Chapter 130: Son -in-law
Author: Bella Cruz
last update2025-01-16 23:57:13

As soon as the guards approached Andrew ,a wild and unplanned thought struck him .

Since he was one hundred percent sure that the so-called Chang Hon sword was total crap, he decided to leverage on this situation to get what he wanted .

Andrew knew that this was his only chance he had at going through with his plan and he couldn't let this opportunity slip

It was now or never!

Without delaying a single second, he spoke up. “If I’m unable to prove that the sword is fake, let it be used to split me in half

But if I am able to prove that it’s fake, Mr. Roman must agree to grant me anything I ask,” Andrew said out loud, his voice echoing with confidence.

The moment those words fell off Andrew's lips, the whole hall fell into a pin- drop silent .

Andrew's words had left every single one of them speechless —tongue tied .

They couldn't explain that kind of guts he had to make such a bold challenge openly .

“Take this trash out of here ,he is spitting nonsense!” Morin yell
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