The Invisible Rich Man's

The Invisible Rich Man's
Chapter 316


Yvonne laughed out loud.


Cassandra, who had been standing next to Yvonne, started acting a little awkwardly. The truth is, that inside, he was filled with jealousy.


"And you're a counselor, what kind of future husband are you looking for?"


Yvonne repeated her question.


“I'm just looking for someone humble. A solemn and mature man who is reasonable and knowledgeable. Doesn't sound too materialistic, but he should also be a rich man because we, as women, will count on them for support for the rest of our lives


Cassandra ended her explanation with a faint smile.


Another burst of laughter came out from Yvonne's mouth. “So what you're saying is you're looking for someone like an Ordinary Human. After all, he was just an ordinary person who was a little more reasonable and serious. By the way, what do you think he looks like? A handsome? Or could it be that he is just an ugly person?”


“Definitely not ugly!”


“Away from ugly!”


Both Cassandra and Felicity shouted in unison after Cassandra's question.


Felicity threw a strange glance towards Cassandra.


Cassandra seemed a little too nervous. Felicity knew that something wasn't right.


Felicity recalls the time she gave Cassandra Ordinary Man contact information. That was to allow Cassandra to help investigate which class Ordinary Humans came from.


At that time he did not think much about it.


But after what happened after... The more Felicity thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.


She was very nervous before ... Could Cassandra be in love with Ordinary Humans as well?


Women are, of course, the most selfish creatures on Earth.


Ordinary Humans were not lacking in the extraordinary and wealthy. After all, he could allow the people from Exceptional Live to host social gatherings at Wayfair Mountain Entertainment.


It is likely that the original identity of the Ordinary Man was the mysterious Mr. Crawford.


No woman can say no to a man like that.


'I might be a little too careless ..' Felicity thought to herself.


No one said anything after their answer, and the situation itself became somewhat awkward.


"Excuse me... Is Miss McGregor here?"


At the door, stood a bodyguard wearing a black suit and earphones.


“It will be me. Can I help you?” ask Cassandra.


“Let me introduce myself, Miss McGregor. I'm Mr. driver. Lexington and he invited the four of you to a meal at Homeland Kitchen. A party has been prepared as a form of apology. I've been ordered to pick you up, ”obviously the bodyguard.


“Ah, I understand.”


Cassandra nodded after saying that. Although he was still a little confused, he did not find any problems with it. Flynn respects him and he must have felt guilty for what happened the other day.


What's more, Flynn is Gerald's subordinate and he definitely knows that he has a good relationship with Gerald.


While she was thinking about it, Cassandra realized she had not told Felicity that Ordinary Humans are indeed, Gerald.


But how does Flynn know how to find her? He considered the fact that it was possible because they were all currently in the Flynn territory.


After pondering for a while, Cassandra finally decided to call Flynn to say thank you.


However, his call directly led to his voicemail.


"Let's just go. Homeland Kitchen's not too far from here. It is not wise to make Mr. Lexington waited too long,” Yvonne said.


Cassandra simply nodded in response. "That's right. All right, turn on the engine, and let's go.” The driver nodded and led the way to his car.


A black Rolls-Royce is parked right outside the door.


Entering the vehicle, it didn't take them long they were already on their way to Homeland Kitchen.


Homeland Kitchen is located on Mayberry Commercial Street but from where they currently are, they only take about seven minutes to get there.


However, drivers do not stop the car even after they have passed the road. In fact, he drove on until Mayberry Commercial Street was barely visible anymore. They're heading west now.


“Um, we've passed Homeland Kitchen!”


Yvonne said, sitting next to the driver.


“Do not worry, I noticed. We're not going to go to this Mother Earth Kitchen. Our company has just set up a new branch, to the west of the city. We'll go there instead. ”


While he said that, a faint smile formed briefly on his face.