"What do you want to say?" Julian turned his head around and held her gaze.
"Ah!" Susan was taken aback. She first turned her head sideways to avoid his gaze, but then she soon spun back and faced him head-on.
"Did you really... transfer all your assets under my name?"
"Yeah, it's real," Julian said as he lifted one of his eyebrows.
"The ownership is fixed for 50 years?" Susan pressed o n.
"Yeah," Julian replied. His face was calm. It was as if h e was talking about something very normal.
The doubt in Susan’s heart swelled up. She bit her lower lip and asked, "Why would you do that?"
In this case, as long as she wished, she could run away with the money. It was such a huge amount of money, and she reckoned that even Julian could not ignore it.
Frowning, Julian looked at her as if he was asking why she did not understand.
"Why? Can't you see it already? In this way, my mom will not force me to divorce you anymore."
Susan did not know whether to cry or laugh when she saw the frown on Julian’s face.
Pouting her lips, she looked at him and said, "But... why wouldn’t you divorce me?’’
He had been forced to marry her. Didn’t he always want to get rid of her? So, Susan could not fathom why would he rather transfer all his properties under her name than divorce her.
Julian narrowed his eyes. "Woman, do you really think that I was kidding with you?"
This marriage was part of his plan. Since he had already gotten her, he would not let her get away from him.
"How about the person that you love?" Susan bit her lower lip and asked the question.
"The person that I love?" Julian held her gaze, but Susan could not read the expression on his face.
"I... I'm scared you won't be able to explain for yourself when she returns," Susan explained.
"Oh?" Julian lifted his brows, "Don't worry. I don't think that will be a problem."
'He doesn't think that it will be a problem?'
Susan was confused.
If she were the girl, she would be infuriated when she found out that Julian, the man she loved, had married.
She wanted to ask some more questions, but upon seeing Julian's indifferent face, she swallowed the question back to her stomach pit.
He stopped the car under Seth's apartment. After that, he handed the document to her. "Take it. Now all my money is in your hands."
"Are you really going to give it to me?" Susan dared not to take over the document.
After all, she had never seen so much money in her life before.
"Well, whether you want to take it or not, it's under your name now,” Julian said.
"I think it's better if you keep it yourself," Susan hastily said, shaking her head.
Julian was tickled pink by her reaction. This was the first time he saw someone treating a large amount of money like it was a bomb.
"Okay, I'll help you keep it for now, but you have to take these cards," Julian said as he fished out a few cards from his pocket, "All the cards are registered under your name, and the revenue will be transferred into your cards every month."
Susan did not take them. She asked, "How much money are there in the cards?"
"I've taken most of it for investments, so I think it should be roughly a hundred billion dollar,” Julian said simply.
A...A hundred billion dollar?!
Susan had never seen such a huge number in her life. She was certain that she did not even worth a fraction of that amount.
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