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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 840
Bea said a little nervously.
“Your cousin? May I know who he is? Who did he ask you to look for here?”
The receptionist working the front desk had a very good temperament and it was clear that she had received
special training for serving their clients. She treated everyone in the room with respect, even the plainly-dressed
Bea.
“His name is Gerald Crawford. He told me to come here and look for a man named Mr. Kayden Zelly!”
The receptionist at the front desk shook her head and with a painful smile, she told Bea, “I am sorry but there is no
one named Kayden Zelly here. We have never heard of anyone called Gerald Crawford either. Are you sure you
didn’t make a mistake?”
“What?”
Bea’s nervousness spiked upon hearing the receptionist’s response. This was especially so because everyone had
their eyes on her. She started blushing out of embarrassment.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Oh my god! What did I say just now? God, how embarrassing! What a fool she was to come all the way here!”
Speechless, Ysabel covered her face to shield herself from the awkward atmosphere.
“Whose connection did she say she was relying on? Gerald Crawford? Has this girl gone mad? Gerald is the one
who made her come here? Hahaha! Even the receptionist has never heard of that name she said!” Rose sneered.
Bea was so nervous that she clenched her fists tightly, clueless as to what to do next.
“Yura! Uncle Yaleman! Everything’s already settled. Mr. Huddell will come over here in a short while. You guys
should drink up first!”
A young man showed up with a bright smile on his face.
He was obviously none other than Yura’s classmate.
“Miss Lacroix, what’s wrong?”
Yura’s classmate glanced at the front desk, this time with a much more half-hearted smile.
The receptionist at the front desk replied, “Miss Yaleman said that she’s here on her cousin’s recommendation. She
said she’s looking for someone called Mr. Kayden Zelly. Tobias, you have not heard of anyone called Kayden Zelly
working here, have you?”
“No, I don’t think I’ve ever heard of that name before as well!” Tobias replied while shaking his head.
Taking up a more dominant posture, he told Bea, “Listen, would you like to re-check with that cousin of yours to ask
if you’re in the right company?”
Everyone in the room started laughing as soon as they heard him say that.
“Embarrassing! God this is humiliating!” Yuma said angrily.
“You fool! You buffoon! Gerald is just lying to you. You sure are thick-skinned, aren’t you? Should Mr. Huddell hear
about this matter, he’ll undoubtedly treat our family as a bunch of clowns! I’m telling Lady Yaleman about your acts
when we get home later!”
Rose said while poking her finger against Bea’s skull.
“Why don’t you look at that fool’s character and personality? Do you seriously believe everything that he says?”
“No, my cousin would never lie to me! He’s not that kind of a person!” Bea refuted their words immediately.
“Hmph! You’re literally the only person who treats him as your actual cousin! He is nothing but a fool, and so are
you!” Ysabel replied.
“Oh! Mr. Huddell is here!”
Someone called out.
A middle-aged man dressed in a tailored suit and polished leather shoes walked out of the elevator into the VIP
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwaiting area with a group of female assistants.
The assistants parted into two neat rows.
There were about forty people.
It was Mr. Huddell’s personal way of welcoming his guests.
Some of the leaders of their respective departments were present as well.
Mr. Huddell was focused on arranging their positions, from the front, all the way to the back.
“Wow! Miss Lacroix, is a VIP coming today? Maybe it’s some big executive from the senior management of some
MNC?”
Tobias was stunned. “They’re actually preparing a welcoming ceremony!”
“I’ve no idea. We’re not qualified enough to get in touch with any of the senior management executives. Only
people like Mr. Huddell is authorized to do that!”
The receptionist at the front desk replied.
Trustdeck Group was a massive corporation and it was divided into three different classes, low-level, mid-level, and
high-level management.
The front desk only had contact with people from the low and mid-levels, never anyone from the high-level
management.
Such a scene more likely than not was a sign that someone from the high-level management was coming…
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