
Even Harper Sullivan had fun.
Gerald could barely avoid it. “Reply for Cassandra!” he announced, raising a glass.
“Oho, so you're here, Gerald? It's like you're always there every time something happens. I Didn't see you before — where you are? Although Cassandra still had little respect for Gerald, due to her strong habits, however, she was no longer as cold to him as she used to be, considering she had helped him before, in her own way.
“Ahaha, did you ask about him, counselor?” Yvonne. “He hides in that corner all the time! When Jake gets in here with all his men, Blondie and the others stand in front of them, but Gerald just sits there! Jesus, she's more helpless than us miss!”
Earlier, when she slipped away, she also happened to pass by where Gerald was sitting, and saw him there.
"Fuckin' thick! By the way, do you really expect this guy to help out in a fight? ”
“Now, I'm sure Gerald will stand with everyone.. It's just that his knees are too weak out of fear, ahahaha!”.
Some girls giggled, their voices filled with ridicule.
Cassandra watched as Gerald simply shook his head and sighed helplessly. He sipped his toast.
"I'm going to the restroom!" Flooded with insults, there was no way for Gerald to respond. Of course, he didn't help at all today. His only option was to escape.
"Hahaha, he really pissed himself off!"
“Yeah... I'd rather die than have a girlfriend like Gerald!”
"Pfft, and which girl would be interested in a guy like him?"
Upset, Felicity changed the subject. “Jeez, enough about the man! Oh, true Advice—, when I called you last afternoon, you said that you wouldn't be free to hang out. Do you have anything else going on? ”
“Oh, I have tasks to run, items to buy and other items. If it wasn't for Flynn himself being busy, I would have sent him to keep an eye on you guys. Unfortunately, that problem really takes time to solve — actually, half of Mayberry is in an uproar over it! ”
"Oh? What's going on?" Everyone's interest was shaken.
"Why don't I see anything on the news?" someone exclaimed.
“Do not be foolish. It was too big to talk about in public. Flynn wouldn't tell me any details either, but something seemed to have happened in Scothow Elementary, and involved big players like Zack Lyle and Michael Zeke, as well as a bunch of other famous businessmen. They have closed the road outside the school, closed by almost a hundred cars!”
"My Lord!"
Everyone doesn't believe.
Meanwhile, Gerald had just gone through the door. Hearing this little, he shook his head again. He also doesn't know what it is.
Some people you don't care about, but they still get something good out of you.
Some people you want to help, but even harm.
It was not yet time to reveal his true status, and Gerald really did not want it to become public knowledge in any case. Sometimes, this makes things a bit complicated and difficult.
It seemed that from now on, he should remain humble, and avoid things that were not his business!
He would only take care of his own business, and complete his studies quickly and calmly.
At that moment, his phone rang. That's Queta Smith calling.
He ducked into the restroom and received a phone call.
"Gerald, are you busy right now?"
"Absolutely not. What's up?"
"This is Yasmin" whispered Queta. “She said she wasn't feeling well anymore. I just checked her body temperature—she has a high fever. He has to go to the hospital!"
Gerald knew that for him to call her directly meant that he really needed her help. He might be short of money at the moment, otherwise he would not have brought this matter to him.
He must help Queta find a better job. Rather than giving a man a fish...It is better to teach the man how to fish, right?
Worried about Yasmin, Gerald did not dare to delay anymore. Leaving bye quickly, he went to pick the two girls up to the hospital.
It was midnight, but surprisingly there were some people here to see the doctor. Holding Yasmin, Gerald lined up behind them.
Just when their turn was about to arrive, a woman suddenly stepped in front of him.