Chapter 973 Open Conspiracy!
- “What do you mean, Dad?” For a moment, Percival didn’t get it.
- Ephraim poured himself a cup of tea. A cold gleam flashed through his clouded, aging eyes. He spoke slowly, “Percival’s branch has always been a tad stronger than the other two.”
- “So, to keep things balanced, the two of us have quietly teamed up over the years—out front and in the shadows—pushing back and competing against them.”