Chapter 453
The Secretly Rich Man
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 453
âMiss Cole?â
A woman looking to be about twenty-five years of age strutted over, calling Lilian as she gazed upon her respectfully.
Lilian, on the other hand, pretended not to know the woman the moment she saw her.
Who was she?
She was none other than Quartney, the business manager who rented this car to her.
âOh? Is it urgent? Should there be anything urgent, perhaps you can talk to me on WeChat when I am home. Itâs not a really convenient time at the moment.â
Lilianâs face was drained of its color.
Oh god! How could there be such a coincidence?
She actually ran into the manager of the rental car here.
Why couldnât it happen later? She just got back together with Hayward.
âItâs okay, Miss Cole. I just wanted to let you know that I did not pay attention to the time when I rented this car to you. I wrote that you should return the car tomorrow, but I made a mistake. You have to return the car before 4 p.m today as we will have to deliver the car back to the customer before five! I am sorry. It is really our negligence at work! I was initially planning to give you a call later!â
Quartney smiled apologetically.
She then waved her hand at Lilian before leaving.
What?
Hayward and Sharon were both stunned for a moment when they heard Quartneyâs words.
âLilian, a rental car? Whatâs going on here?â
Hayward did not understand what was going on.
âHuh? Iâ¦I donât understand what is going on too!â
Lilian did not know what else to say.
She was completely at a loss for words.
âWow okay, I get the whole picture now. Lilian, you were the one who rented this car, right? You rented it so that you could use it to deceive Hayward on purpose. Tell me Iâm right.â
Sharon poked.
Lilian did not know what to do.
She suddenly saw Gerald walking back towards her from the washroom.
Lilian suddenly had a plan in mind.
She turned around and quickly ran towards Gerald.
âGerald, come here. There is something that I need to tell you!â
Lilian grabbed Geraldâs arm before she whispered, âItâs over! Hayward found out that the Mercedes Benz G500 is a rental car! Can you just pretend that you were the one who lied to me about the car?
Okay? Please, you have to help me!â
Gerald was stunned for a second. What was going on here?
As he was lost in the moment, Hayward and Sharon were making their way towards Gerald.
âGerald, you b*stard! How dare you lie to me?! You rented this car just so that you could deceive me.
This car doesnât belong to you at all!â
Lilian suddenly roared.
âWhat is going on? This is my car!â
Gerald replied in shock.
âPfft! Gerald, stop being such a tough nut! Iâm shocked to see what a sly person you actually are! Using such despicable methods to cheat and deceive Lilian and she almost fell for your tricks! And not forgetting, I almost broke up with Sharon for real because of you too!â
Hayward sniggered.
âSo now, can you see who are the ones who are truly good to you? Some girls simply like to stick to a guy just because they think theyâre loaded, but they end up getting fooled instead! Do you see the clearer picture now?â Sharon exclaimed as she glared at Hayward.
âHayward, you said that you were going to treat me well moving forward!â
Lilian cried out.
âCâmon Lilian, you know I think itâs time for a wakeup call. This pathetic jerk almost cost my relationship with Sharon today. Seriously! The both of us are supposed to attend Miss Larsonâs birthday banquet at noon later today. We almost made a fuss and broke up for no reason at all because of this matter!â
Hayward clutched Sharonâs hand tightly, threw Gerald and Lilian a cold glare before leaving for Mayberry Hotel.
It was Miss Larsonâs birthday today so Hayward definitely did not want to be late. He then decided to pop by a cafe for a quick coffee fix first.
Alas! What a dramatic outcome.
Lilianâs value just completely plummeted with the devaluation of Geraldâs identity.
âBy the way, Gerald, didnât you win the lottery? Hahaha! Why donât you come over to Mayberry Hotel too? We have tickets!â