Ch 136

[Chapter 136]

Zack even urged him repeatedly to wait for him so that they could discuss things further when he arrives.

He told Gerald not to act rashly. Zack couldn't afford to see Gerald lose it at this point.

If that happened, then Zack would have to resign. No, worse still he'd rather die.

Gerald hung up before Zack could even finish talking.

He hurriedly returned to the car shop with Wilson. He then told Wilson to wait for Zack to come here.

He said that he had to leave first.

"Oh! Isn't that Gerald?"

"Oh my! It is really him! What is he doing in the Lamborghini car shop?"

"I heard that the store is recruiting some sales representatives at the moment. Is he trying to apply for the job? Doesn't he know that the shop has very high requirements for their sales representatives?"

"Yes, look at him. Even if he really won the lottery, he still has a very poor temperament. It makes people sick to even just look at him!"

Gerald's presence was unexpected.

And he could already hear were their ridicule that was directed at him.

Gerald was feeling just all messed up inside. He simply glared in their direction.

It was Quinton and his classmate, Howard. The both of them each had a beautiful girlfriend with them as they looked at the cars.

To make matters worse, the two who were following behind were none other than Nathaniel and Quinn from the same faculty as him back in university.

"Hahaha. Speaking of the devil! Cousin, you told me that Gerald had turned things sour for you in the past. You should have told me that the person was him then I would have told you all about his story!"

Nathaniel laughed as he spoke to Howard.

"That's it. It's not just you, cousin! In fact, I have also been fascinated by Gerald for quite some time!"

Quinn had already gotten together with Nathaniel at this time. She got to know Howard through Nathaniel and then, she naturally got to know Quinton too.

Her horizons did not just expand a little.

A while back, when she was eating with Victor and the others, she found out that Gerald was really rich.

Initially, Quinn was very tempted by the prospect and she even took the initiative to try and gain his favor. She was even ready to bring Gerald to open a room and spend the night with her.

Gerald ignored her completely and Quinn was indulged in the thought for quite some time.

It was only until much later when she received an invitation to attend a party from Nathaniel. That was when Quinn met Howard and Quinton and she felt as though she had just stepped into a brand new world.

Was this what a real rich second generation community was like?

As for Gerald who had just won the lottery, he was nothing more than an ugly and disgusting sideline!

Quinton stared coldly at Gerald the entire time.

He then said, "Perhaps he had already finished spending almost all of his money. That is why he is so desperate to look for a job right now. Hahaha. Let's not be bothered about him anymore. Let's continue talking about this Reventon!"

All of them surrounded the newly repaired Lamborghini Reventon as they savored it inch by inch carefully.

All Gerald could think about was Mila, he was very worried and anxious. So, how could he possibly be bothered about them at all?

He didn't even have time to pay any attention to their cynicism.

Beep! Beep!

Two beeps.

Gerald pushed Quinn away from the car door and stepped into his car hurriedly.

He then revved up the engine and zoomed out of the shop immediately.

Quinton was stunned and Quinn, who was about to curse at Gerald, was also caught off guard.

In short, all six of them were dumbfounded as they continued staring.

Gerald just drove the car away? This was Gerald's car?

Ahh!

How could that be possible?

Quinn felt as though she had just been slapped across her face. "Look! That man just stole a car!"

Quinn shouted.

"Give instructions that our shop will be closed today. All employees who have worked for less than five years will be on vacation and they can leave immediately. Some of Mr. Crawford's important subordinates will be reaching anytime soon!"

Wilson did not pay any attention to Quinn or Quinton but he simply gave his instructions to his secretary.

The secretary got to work immediately.

Quinton and the rest of them were still standing dumbfounded at this time.

"Brakeee!"

Suddenly, a burst of emergency brake sounds screeched from outside the shop.

Over a dozen Rolls-Royce Phantom had already lined in front of the entrance of the car shop.

At that moment, Zack stepped out of the car before dashing right into the shop…