Chapter 609
The Secretly Rich Man
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 610
Just as Gerald felt like he had already hit rock bottom, he felt a chill run down his spine as a hand was placed on his shoulder.
When he turned around, he saw a man with hair as long as a womanâs standing right behind him.
Gerald felt almost pressured by the manâs immense intimidation alone.
âStep aside! What are all of you doing here?â shouted an old voice out of the blue.
âWhat are we doing here? What are you doing here old man? Stop shoving others around!â
The crowd then began scolding the person who had first shouted.
âIâm here to look for my grandson! Youâre all just standing in the way!â sneered the owner of the old voice as he squeezed himself into the room.
Seeing how shabbily he was dressed, the people in the room hurriedly opened a path for him as they tried to avoid him like the plague.
The long-haired man on the other hand, simply glared coldly at the old man as he retracted his hand.
âWhat are you doing? Let go of my grandson!â growled the old man as he stepped forward and shoved Melissa to the side.
Gerald could hardly believe his eyes. It was the old beggar that kept pestering him.
âHeâs your grandson?â asked Melissa, stunned.
âHumph! What, donât we look alike? My grandson, I went looking for you today but that group of people said that you werenât there! I thought you had abandoned me and headed for the Salford Province alone! Iâm glad youâre still here, now letâs go!â
The old man wasnât even going to bother asking about the details of the incident Gerald had found himself in. He simply grabbed Geraldâs arm and began to pull him out of the room.
âWho said you could leave!â growled the long-haired man, his eyes both frigid and ferocious as he immediately tried to grab Geraldâs other arm.
His attempt, however, was blocked when the old man grabbed onto his wrist. After the old man lifted his hand away from Geraldâs arm, the long-haired man instantly retreated backward, his back hitting the wall.
At that moment, the long-haired youth started sweating profusely. All he could do was stare at the old man in shock.
Gerald knew that his only way of escaping at that moment, was by relying on that old man. Thus, he simply remained silent as the old man led him to the exit.
âAre you alright, my grandson?â asked the old man with a smile. They were now standing beside a riverbank in a park.
âIâm fine. Thank you, sir,â replied Gerald, his voice filled with gratitude.
If the old man hadnât appeared earlier, Gerald would probably still be there trying to explain himself. It was pretty clear that he wasnât going to be able to leave easily.
Despite feeling grateful, Gerald was feeling equally as confused.
âHow is this old man always able to casually appear whenever Iâm facing difficulties? Heâs also always indirectly helping meâ¦â
âThatâs not all, how did he even know where to look for me today in that hotel?â
As Gerald thought about it, he looked toward the old man before asking, âSir, how exactly were you able to find me today? Were you stalking me this entire time?â
As soon as Gerald asked that, the old man seemed somewhat embarrassed.
âIn all honesty, I was. Youâve helped me before, remember. Since I knew you were in trouble, I couldnât just turn a blind eye! I knew I had to help no matter what!â
He then smiled before continuing, âYou allowed me to take that bath and even treated me to a meal yesterday. I suppose you could say weâre both even now.â
âYou mentioned me being in trouble⦠How exactly did you find out about that?â
The old man suddenly seemed much more mysterious than Gerald had initially thought.
âWell you see, I was sleeping in the garage last night and I just so happened to hear a few people discussing how to frame you today! After I heard their plan, I immediately ran looking for you. As was expected, you fell right into their trap!â explained the old man.
The old man then elaborated a bit more.
While he was looking for a place to rest in the underground garage, he had heard Yunus making a call.
It turned out that Yunus had conspired with Melissa to frame Gerald today!
All the puzzle pieces were coming together now. Both love and resentment had played a part in this event. No wonder Melissa had tried her best to invite him over to the so-called gathering she had organized. It was all just a giant scheme she had conspired with Yunus!
Every step had been meticulously plotted out.
Even before the old man told him about this, Gerald had already thought about this possibility. There were simply too many coincidences happening in one night for the incident to seem natural.
Now however, Gerald was being faced with a dilemma.
âWhy on earth would Melissa want to frame me? We donât even hold any grudges toward each other!â
âHumph. Silly boy⦠Youâre so much wealthier than they are but youâre too kind. They donât need a valid reason to plot against you,â said the old man with a smile as he shook his head.
âAlso, this incident is much more serious than how youâre imagining it to be. If I hadnât dragged you away, your tendons would have been ruined by now. He was aiming to do it on purpose of course. And he would definitely have repeated the tendon injuring process many more times had I not saved you!â
said the man based on what he could earlier see.
After hearing that, Gerald was filled with great fear.
Previously, the bulk of the troubles he faced were mostly related to interests. He was unwilling to make it difficult for others, so that he wouldnât be seen as cruel or ruthless.
Now however, Gerald finally understood what his sister had meant. If a person wasnât cruel enough, they wouldnât be able to stand firm.
Even if the person was an influential and powerful heir, they could still easily be ruined if they didnât project a ruthless and strong enough aura.
After heaving a long sigh, Geraldâs eyes slowly turned icy cold.