The Invisible Rich Man's
Chapter 408
He parked his 4WD outside the train station. As expected, it attracted a lot of attention. There were even some girls who came to take pictures on their phones.
After all, this was a car that cost over five hundred thousand dollars!
"Oh wow! A G500 here in Serene County? Who's on the inside? Must be a rich kid!”
“Gosh... Hey, how do I look? What if she gets out of the car, and falls in love with me at first sight? What am I gonna do?"
"Ha ha ha! Forget yourself!”
"Girls, let's go over there and say hello!"
The girls whispered amongst themselves, often giggling loudly.
At that time, an eighty-year-old old woman approached the girls and said, "Who has the car to be loaded, I guess?"
"of course! The G500 cost over five hundred thousand dollars! How are you, grandma? Looking to catch a big fish? She may be a young noble, though.” The girls laughed out loud.
“So what if I am old? I still have the same right to flirt. Hmph!” the old woman replied recklessly.
Saying so, he began to limp towards the car. The girls followed him.
Crowds grew outside the train station. More and more people gathered to see.
In the car, Gerald took a deep breath. This was supposed to be the first time he showed himself like that.
He always kept a low profile before this. He admits some excitement over the occasional moment in the limelight.
How does he describe this feeling? He had already waited three years for a time like this. He will make a statement—not about how great he is, but about how he will regain all that he has lost!
Huh…
Gerald put on his sunglasses, and pulled the car key from the ignition.
Time to make his debut.
Hit it! When he opened the door, he seemed to hit something. A moment later, I heard a scream of pain.
Holy hooch! Gerald looked in shock.
“Young man, ahh.. may your car be fine..” The old woman muttered in fear, still lying face down on the ground.
“What happened here?” Someone soon arrived at the scene. The crowd surged forward.
“Hah! What do you think happened? When the young man opened his door, he dropped the old woman—but I saw that he was waiting before! It's fraud!”
“So that's it!”
But other spectators kept coming, not knowing what was really going on.
“Yeah, how could that guy be so careless? Fixing the G500 will cost one hand and one foot!” someone commented.
Upset, Gerald got out of the car to help the old woman stand up.
“Don't touch me! It's none of your business! I fell alone!” the old woman was crying. "I live alone, there are no boys or girls ... I Can't pay you back for your car!"
“Hmph! Don't worry, Mom! Being rich doesn't make him untouchable! Even the rich have to pay to hurt someone! He opened the door and dropped you, didn't he? Rest assured, Bu—we will give you justice!” There were some hot-blooded youths, shouting furiously.
Shortly thereafter, police arrived at the scene, and dispersed the crowd.
Although the old woman had tried to trap him, there was no denying that she had dropped him with her own hands. He was sent to the hospital, and Gerald was taken to the police station so they could record a statement from him, that kind of thing.
Gerald was almost crying. Why is all this happening?
It took forty minutes to complete everything. Gerald even gave some money to the old woman.
Leaving the police station, she got a call from Giya: “Don't you say you'll pick me up from the office? Where are you?"
"Oh! I'm on my way now!” Gerald stuttered.
"Forget over! I'm already in the cab, heading to your place!”