Chapter126-The Conundrum

John gazed out the window, his eyes catching glimpses of well-dressed, jovial Federal citizens.

His mind, however, conjured images of those living in the outskirts of Stellarburg, clad in tattered clothes, their faces gaunt and bodies frail.

Some are born in Rome.

While others, from birth, are destined to toil.

The taxi quickly made its way to the address given by Nicholas Rothschild.

After paying the fare, John stepped out to observe the mansion behind him.

Situated within the inner third ring, the estate sprawled over a kilometer, encompassing lawns, gardens, a swimming pool, fountains, and various other amenities.

The house itself, bathed in white and adorned with golden opulence, was the epitome of luxury.

Standing outside the gate, John had a clear view of the lush greenery, the pristine private pool, and the mansion that glowed like a palace, all illuminated under the bright lights.