Chapter 437
Grant Darrel Rothschild.
Was it possible that this old man, who seemed to struggle even to move on his own, had been leading the Rothschilds for over half a century?
His body hadn't become this way from old age and illness. Was that why he never left the mansion and avoided meeting people?
The Rothschilds were not just a wealthy family; they were a colossal financial group. Even if he were the eldest son, they would not have entrusted the family to a child born with physical disabilities.
If so, was there another reason that could overcome such a physical impairment? For example, did he possess precognition, just like me?
He looked at me with a clear gaze and asked.
“What does it feel like to see the future?”
I asked him back.
“What about you, Lord Rothschild?”
