The Invisible Rich Man's
Chapter 582
“Huh! Enough talk, catch him!” natasha's orders.
As soon as they received the order, the men in black immediately obeyed and held tightly to Gerald's two arms.
"When will revenge end?" ask Gerald calmly.
“To be honest, I don't even know when we will stop but it doesn't matter. Never dream of leaving this room tonight!” tease Natasha.
"Is that so? Actually, Natasha, did your sister ever tell you that this street used to be called Mayberry Commercial Street? And all these shop bosses know who I am?”
“Of course he has! But did you know that my sister bought this bar? The bar boss is just my little whore now! Bet you didn't think that far, did you? ” replied Natasha proudly before walking towards her and slapping her face hard.
“It was for my sister. You've made him suffer for too long. Today, I let you feel what she went through after such a long time!” Natasha will look for him even if he doesn't come of her own accord today.
“Unfortunately, I fear you will not be able to torture me today,” replied Gerald.
"What do you mean by that, you little bastard?" ask one of the security guards in return.
However, the moment his question ended, he immediately shouted before falling to the floor. His hand was pressed against his neck and his entire body trembled.
"What does this mean?" natasha asked, looking surprised.
He doesn't know what's going on. He could only feel—but did not see—the presence of a shadow figure in the room.
As he continued to try to make sense of the situation, his neck was suddenly locked by two sturdy hands.
The other man was holding a long, silver needle. A second later, it disappeared from his hands and the remaining man holding Gerald fell to the ground. The other fallen guards were already foaming at that moment.
"Sorry for being late, Mr. Crawford!" the two men said respectfully as they stood in front of Gerald. They are none other than Drake and Tyson.
Gerald simply replied with a nod.
He was well aware that he needed to be careful around Natasha. Both he and his sister were no longer the same people he used to know.
Gerald would never allow himself to follow him without some sort of backup plan. So, before he came here, he had contacted Drake and Tyson through his family's special communication device so that they would know Gerald's location at any time since then.
Since Natasha was taken hostage, her other subordinates did not dare to move in the slightest.
“Now tell me where Xavia is... Or do you want to end up foaming on the ground like a guard there?” gerald said as he looked at her, his eyes very serious.
“A-I don't know where he is! He only came to school to visit me once. Besides, we only communicate by phone!” scream Natasha.
“Call him then!” gerald's orders.
He had to meet and deal with Xavia as soon as possible. Gerald couldn't let it bother him all the time.
'If I do something wrong to you, take your revenge on me! Your mistakes hurt those close to me, ' Gerald thought to himself. He just couldn't stand people like that.
When Natasha grabbed her phone,