Chapter 212: The Simpson Family's Terrifying Power

They were, after all, one of the capital's old-line powers. It took Bernard nearly ten minutes by car just to get from the front gate to the reception hall. All along the way, every bend and courtyard screamed wealth and power. If not for Evan Gates, he might never have set foot inside the Simpson residence in his lifetime. Crossing that threshold felt like opening a door into another world. Even the most unassuming servants carried themselves like practitioners; when he focused, he sensed Outer...