The reclusive families' group was a huge corporation formed by hundreds of families. Nie Qingru could rule the entire reclusive families and use the Smith Bank under her to coerce them for her use… However, there was a limit to everything. She couldn't cross the bottom line.
The call from the Privy Council tonight was to tell her where that bottom line was.
Nie Qingru had come this far, no one had dared to threaten her for a long time. But at this moment, facing the cold wind at the pier, she felt threatened for the first time.
"You want me to let her go?"
Elder Xue was calm. "We can't offend Mr. Cage. It's not in our interest."
Nie Qingru clenched her fists as she looked at the figure on the deck getting further and further away from her. Suddenly, she sneered. "I didn't expect to hear the same words 20 years later! Time really flies. What hasn't changed is that I'm not strong enough."
"You're the Empress of the reclusive families…"
