Chapter 198

Who would have thought that Mr. Crawford would be here, hanging with this sort of crowd? “Oh? Mr. Ziegler, you know this hobo, Gerard?” Murphy asked in surprise. For some reason, when Yancy Ziegler greeted Gerard Crawford by name, Murphy and many of the other guys present at the scene were overcome with jealousy. How was it that Yancy knew that guy but not them? What was this? “How the hell is it any of your business whom I happen to know? Get the hell out of my sight!” Hearing what Murphy had called Gerard, Yancy was roaring with rage. The blood drained out of Murphy’s face. Gerard set down his chopsticks before calmly replying, “Ah, it’s you, Yancy. I remember you from my last visit to Sunnydale. Oh, yes—did you find yourself a ticket after all?” He had deliberately modified past events slightly. “Oh, yes! I did indeed! Thank you so much, Gerard! Really, thank you!” Yancy bent over in a deep bow. Considering how he was always bowing and scraping in Aiden Baker’s presence, wha