The Invisible Rich Man's
Chapter 75
At that moment, a sweet voice suddenly sounded in the store.
This middle-class souvenir shop is somewhat similar to a large mall, and this clothing store is just one of the shops inside.
At this moment, a young and beautiful girl started walking towards them.
The salespeople quickly bowed as soon as they saw him arrive at the store.
"Yes God. She's so pretty!"
“She is so beautiful that she looks like an immortal goddess! She's too pretty.”
“Is he the owner of this store? Why is everyone so polite and respectful to him?”
Many of the boys on the scene were all staring foolishly at him at this moment.
Gerald turned to look at the girl while raising his eyebrows slightly in surprise. "Elena?"
To be honest, Gerald had a very deep impression on her. This cruel and aggressive woman almost disabled him during their last meeting. However, in the end, he punished her by hitting her butt.
Gerald especially remembered her beautiful legs.
Long, fair, and slender.
She's too pretty!
Elena had already reached a group of people by this time.
Actually, he's been there long enough. As soon as he arrived at the store, he saw Gerald surrounded and attacked by a group of people.
Elena will never forget Gerald's face.
After all, this young man was the first to humiliate him!
Moreover, Elena's father had ordered and reminded her many times that she should please Gerald and make sure she was satisfied with the appearance of their family.
“Halo, Mr Crawford! Looks like we meet again!” Elena greeted Gerald as she bowed slightly.
Everyone is dumbfounded.
"Yes God. Did the beautiful girl just refer to this young man as Mr Crawford? What the hell is going on here?!"
"This bragging young man really knows this goddess?"
Even Xavia was stunned at this moment.
What was even worse was that this girl was a hundred times prettier and beautiful compared to her!
To be honest, Xavia would already be uncomfortable if even an ugly girl liked Gerald.
“What did you just call him? Do you recognize the wrong person? He's not a rich man! Why do you call him Mr Crawford when he was just a beggar?” Xavia asked Elena while pointing at Gerald with her finger.
Yuri was even more jealous.
This girl is perfect. He was very precise, so why was he so respectful and courteous towards Gerald?
It would be amazing if he treated her the same way.
“Yes, Miss Elena. Looks like we're meeting again. I originally intended to buy two dresses from this store. Beyond a doubt, my transaction could not work because I did not meet the minimum consumption limit of thirty thousand dollars!” Gerald replied as he raised his hand helplessly.
"What's? This kid says that his card has a minimum consumption limit of thirty thousand dollars ?! ”
If not for the presence of the goddess revered by all the salespeople in the store, no one would have believed Gerald's words at all!
Xavia's eyes widened in shock as she said, “Gerald, what nonsense are you talking about?! You only won thirty thousand dollars in the lottery! How could you possibly have thirty thousand more dollars? You're just lying! ”
"Who told you that I only won thirty thousand dollars?" Gerald replied with a wry smile on his face.
Elena maintained a smile on her face. However, when she saw that Gerald was clearly buying some dresses for a girl, Elena could feel a bitterness in her heart.
Exactly right. Elena's standards for men are indeed very high. Moreover, his requirements for the status and identity of the man were even higher.
However, when one had already reached a certain level, all his flaws would automatically be covered up.
No one else knows, but Elena knows it.
He knew that Gerald was the heir to an ancient and powerful family that had more than half the wealth in this world!
Therefore, it was impossible to say that Elena felt nothing at all on Gerald.
"Trs. Crawford, since you like her, why don't I just give you this outfit?” Elena replied nonchalantly while taking a deep breath.
After all, Elena knew that these tens of thousands of dollars were not even worth a penny to Gerald.
"Well fine then. It is not convenient for me to withdraw money today. I'll bring this outfit first, and I'll return the money to you later!”
By this time, more and more people had gathered, and Gerald did not want to be polite and rambling anymore.
After all, he did not like being stared at by so many wary eyes.