C133 Chapter 133

Jullian looks at his granduncle incredulously and looks around at the table.

“My right arm? What does that mean?” Jullian queries, speaking slowly, controlling his tone.

“Leave your right arm behind. Leave your one-billion gift. And your life is yours to do with as you please.” His granduncle replies evenly.

Jullian, enraged and furious, retorts, his voice low and cold, “So