Chapter 1696 Open Conspiracy

• After the servants of the Wallace residence respectfully saw the guests off, Wang Hong still sat in the main seat, holding a cup of tea. His gaze was scattered, seemingly lost in thought.
• How could Wang Hong, as the patriarch, not guess the little schemes of those people? But knowing them didn't make a difference when their tactics were not covert, but overt.
• If it were a covert plot, he could have taken precautions once he knew. But with this open conspiracy, it was hard not to act according to their wishes.