Chapter 1567

Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1567

Once the bottle was empty, he scoffed before tossing the bottle onto the ground!

With glass shards now scattered around his feet, Frederick glared at Gerald, wanting to see what he would say to that.

Yelena, on the other hand, had a mortified expression on her face. After all, she knew very well who this person was!

“…Foolish!” shouted Gerald.

After placing a white towel on his face, Gerald had finally begun enjoying himself in the hot springs.

Now that this buffoon had interrupted him, he was less than pleased.

“You… What the hell did you just say?! I bet you don’t know who I am yet, right?! Just so you know, my father has connections with the Saudi royal family!” roared the angered Frederick.

Silence was Gerald’s only response. After all, he could already hear the many footsteps that were swiftly approaching… and within seconds, over ten men had surrounded the area!

Looking at the person who seemed to be the group’s leader, the lavishly-dressed middle-aged man had a terrified expression on his face as he shouted, “How the hell have so many people managed to barge in?!”

Quiver slightly in his immense fear, the one who had spoken was none other than the old boss of the manor.

“Correct me if I’m wrong, but this should’ve been a quiet place for my master to rest in, right, Chairman Chac? What are all these random people doing here? Could it be that you don’t value your life?” asked Carlos—who was among the men who had run in—as he glowered at the middle-aged man.

“I-I would’ve definitely stopped them if I knew…!” whimpered Chairman Chac as he instantly began bowing repeatedly before Carlos.

Following that, he angrily turned to look at Frederick and his friends before roaring, “Who the hell let all of you in?!”

Upon hearing that, Frederick and the others suffered yet another humiliating blow… What the hell was wrong with everyone today?

First, that celebrity had ignored Frederick, and now, they were being scolded just because they wanted to enjoy a leisurely trip here!

Thankfully, Frederick had met Chairman Chac several times with his father a few years back. With that in mind, Frederick simply assumed that it was too dark for Chairman Chac to properly see his face.

While there was also a possibility that the man had forgotten about him, Frederick simply replied, “Chairman Chac, correct? I feel like you’ve forgotten who I am, but just as a refresher, my name is Frederick Lynn, and Joe Lynn is my father!”

Seeing how confidently he said that, Leila couldn’t help but look at him in admiration as he walked toward Chairman Chac, intent on shaking the middle-aged man’s hand.

In response, however, all he received was a tight slap from Chairman Chac!

“Lynn? The hell is Lynn?! Again, who the f*ck allowed all of you in?!” growled Chairman Chac.

Staring in disbelief at the middle-aged man who had just slapped him, Frederick then replied, “Chairman Chac! I remind you that Joe Lynn is my father!”

Following another slap to his other cheek, Chairman Chac then yelled, “Lynn this, Lynn that! Just get the hell out of my sight already!”

As the group of youths grew frightened when they saw the security guards inching closer to them, a voice suddenly shouted, “I’m afraid they won’t be leaving that easily!”

Turning to face the source of the voice, everyone was astonished to see that Gerald had already gotten himself dressed, and was now looking at Frederick with a faint smile.

“…G-Gerald…? You… How could this be…?” muttered the shocked Leila as she stared at the youth who had his arms against his back.

Hearing that familiar voice, the slightly taken aback Gerald then turned to face the surprised girl before replying, “…Leila? What are you doing here…?”