The Invisible Rich Man's
Chapter 430
Whatever the case may be, Cameron's car is clearly not going to take anyone anywhere with the hood of the damaged car.
Everything wrong came from Xella, but there was no point crying over spilled milk.
After all, Gerald felt it was inappropriate to just let them go. After all, they were friends in the past.
“Come, get in my car. I'll take you to the hospital!” gerald said calmly.
This mature and calm new Gerald felt quite strange to the others.
Thinking back, it was no wonder he seemed so calm and relaxed earlier when he spoke to them at the bus stop.
To be honest they didn't pay much attention to his attitude back then because they thought he was still a loser.
However, now when they pay more attention to the way he speaks, they find that his tone sounds cold and calm, as opposed to the old Gerald they know. That's kind of a deserved admiration.
“Gerald! Is... Is this your car?” rae asked, her eyes wide open.
"Yes. Still quite new,” replied Gerald while nodding slowly.
“Why are you talking so casually about the Mercedes-Benz G-Class?! My god! Who would have thought Gerald would buy such an expensive car!” said Rae, almost jumping for joy.
“Eh... Gerald? Can I get in your car?”
"Sure, why not."
"Yes God. I can ride the Mercedes-Benz G-Class!” Rae squealed as she clapped happily before getting into the car.
Xella just stood to the side, her face flushed red.
'Well, this is embarrassing .. I even suggested him to get a job now but to think that he did really well! He even owns a Mercedes-Benz G-Class!'
'We have promised to meet each other at the bus stop but I went to the meeting without him ... So it turned out that he wanted to drive us there in his car!'
"Come on Xella, we don't have all day" Gerald said with a smile. She could see that Xella was clearly embarrassed.
Although he was hesitant at first, he nodded slowly before sitting next to Gerald's chair.
The car was already full by the time Gerald started driving to the hospital.
On the way there, Rae lowered the window and stuck her head out to take some photos.
“So Gerald, how can you buy this car? Have you become rich?” rae asked curiously while her head was still outside the car.
The car he bought—Lamborghini his—still parked in Mountain Top.
"Ah. So it was just the main prize,” Rae said, her voice a little disappointed.
Besides Rae, the other girls had also planned their next move.
None of them had a boyfriend.
Even if Gerald wasn't really rich, selling the car alone would instantly give him five hundred thousand dollars. With that kind of money, they could buy a house and a regular car. In other words, a standard rich family.
As they think about this, some girls begin to develop feelings for Gerald.
However, Xella's reaction was the opposite.
When he heard that the car was just a gift, his shock instantly disappeared.
Instead of being surprised, he now only felt a sense of ridicule.
So it was just a prize. At that moment, he concluded in his mind that the reason Gerald promised to meet him today was simply to show off the car he had won.
Waylon. He certainly has the money and the ability needed to buy his own Audi A4. So, any regret he had towards Gerald stopped completely at that moment.
“Stay, I never thought that you would have a Mercedes-Benz G-Class! Ignoring how you actually obtained that car, you are still a rich man now! Why didn't you stand out at the previous meeting? You have to show off a little! ” Rae said with a flattering tone.
“Do the rich need to show off? I don't like to look down on others because although some people may look ordinary, they may be the only people who can help you someday!”
Gerald spoke like Mr. Crawford's.
However, the girls disagreed with his statement.
Xella also frowned, turning her gaze out the window with a tinge of disdain radiating in her eyes.
Since he was only greeted with silence, Gerald stopped talking as well.
Not long before they arrived at the hospital.
By the time they arrived, all of Waylon's wounds had been bandaged. He was talking on the phone with someone when his classmates entered his neighborhood.
“Hei Jaxon, my father called you earlier. I'm in the hospital now, can you come for a minute? I heard from my dad that they are a pretty hard group to deal with! ”