“Look at you! Your job is to be insulted!” The securities laughed as they humiliated him.

“Mr. Crawford!”

Someone shouted.

The securities were nervous now. They stopped laughing.

What did she call him just now?

Gerald?

Gerald turned his head. “Rita! It has been a while!”

Rita was the designer for the villa and soon she would also be the butler at this villa.

Beside Rita was Nyla and a few others. They all met the last time when they were dealing with the villa.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Crawford!”

They used to look down on him before knowing his identity. After knowing that he controlled the entire Mayberry Commercial Street and he was really low profile, they all thought they should try their best and hope that they could marry him.

“My sister was asking about you yesterday but don’t worry. I’ve not said a single thing!” Rita said.

Gerald understood because after that day, Cara went back to dine in again and they did not get a discount for the second time.

He must