Chapter 695
The Secretly Rich Man
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 695
With that, both of them then left the classroom.
âI thought you were here on vacation. Pray tell, why are you doing in this university?â
âTo get an education of course. Actually, I should be asking you that question. What are you doing here?â replied Gerald.
While they didnât particularly hold any grudges against each other, Warren didnât particularly like being around Gerald, and the same went vice versa.
âSince weâre already talking about it, Iâll just make things clear to you now. For starters, Iâm not the only one here. Maia and a few others came together with me. I canât tell you what exactly weâre doing here, but if you know whatâs best for you, youâd better keep your mouth zipped tight when it comes to us. Our identity is not to be revealed under any circumstances! This is my first and final warning, so you better remember that!â
Once he was done with his explanation, Warren then turned around before walking away from Gerald.
âMaybe theyâre here because of a mission? Not that I really care,â Gerald thought to himself as he laughed bitterly while shaking his head.
Just as he was about to return to class, he felt a tug on his sleeve. When he turned back to look, Gerald noticed a rather shy-looking girl, meekly holding on to his sleeve. Despite her shyness, she was holding on to him pretty tightly.
âH-hey there, handsome! Weâre currently collecting donations for charity! Regardless of how much you donate, we wonât complain! Weâre just trying to help children in the countryside who canât afford to pay for their education!â
Seeing that she was volunteering for a selfless cause, Gerald felt bad even thinking about turning her down. What more, she was obviously fighting against her shyness just to gather more funds for the charity.
The money wasnât going to be spent wastefully either. Similar to Scothow Elementary, the school he had built himself, the money would be used for a good cause.
Reassured that donating would be the right thing to do, he then nodded to the girlâs delight.
âH-how much would you like to donate?â asked the shy girl.
At that moment, a few other girls who were also working as volunteers began flocking around him.
They had noticed that one of them had managed to get someone to donate, so all of them had bright smiles on their faces.
âHmm⦠Letâs go with fifty thousand dollars!â replied Gerald with a chuckle.
ââ¦W-what? Fifty thousand?â
All of the girls were equally taken aback by his response.
Donation campaigns like this were common across most universities. They were usually aimed to help poorer students living in the countryside.
Such campaigns tended to garner quite a bit of support, and most of the students from this university were similarly willing to partake in donating for a good cause.
While this was true, the majority of the students would only be willing to donate a couple of bucks at best, the common trend being less than a hundred dollars per donation. Not that they were complaining. After all, it was the thought that counts.
However, to think that they were now being presented with a fifty thousand dollar donationâ¦
These girls had been working hard to collect donations for at least half a month now. This was their first time meeting such a generous student!
âM-mister! Are you really serious about donating fifty thousand dollars?â
The girls could hardly believe their ears.
Gerald simply laughed in response as he pulled his credit card out, ready to make his donation.
Once they presented him with the transaction machine, Gerald began pressing its buttons without the slightest hesitation.
âA receipt for a transaction of five hundred thousand dollars!â announced the machine in a robotic voice.
ââ¦Huh?â
The jaws of all the girls were now hanging wide open.
âCr*p!â said Gerald, equally as shocked.
Since he was feeling more philanthropic lately, he truly wanted to donate the fifty thousand dollars he had promised. He would never have dreamed that he would accidentally push an extra zero on the transaction machine! This was a mistake on his behalf!
He blamed it on his constant obsession over Jasmine of late.
While he didnât exactly mind the mistake, he still needed to maintain a low profile in the university.
âS-sir, it seems that youâve made a mistake! Iâll go make the necessary arrangements immediately!
Weâll return the extra amount to your account as soon as possible! Might you be free this afternoon?
Weâll have to go to the main office to deal with this since theyâll need your signature to approve the refund!â apologized one of the volunteers profusely.
ââ¦Ah, thatâs going to be a hassle! You know what, just take it! Five hundred thousand it is!â said Gerald as she shook his head. After all, there wasnât much of a difference between five hundred thousand and fifty thousand dollars to him. It was just a single digit!
The volunteers were stunned speechless by his act of extreme generosity.
Gerald then proceeded to note down his major and class. Just as he was about to write down Marvenâs name, he saw a group of people walking over to him with cameras and voice recorders in hand. They seemed to be reporters of some sort.
They mustâve come here after hearing how much he had donated to the charity! Their sudden appearance surprised him so much that he accidentally dropped the pen he was holding.
âHold it! Iâm fine with donating as long as you abide to a single rule! I wish to strictly remain anonymous!â said Gerald before immediately running off.
âI-I see! But even if we donât announce it, could we still have your name?â asked a confused volunteer as she watched him run off.
Gerald simply waved a hand without even turning to look back before disappearing into another corridor.