Novel Bin Chapter 70 - 70: Let’s Give it a Try!
“Make me disappear from Sayon?”
Upon hearing those words, White Mitchell only smiled faintly, looking at Ethan Herb as if he were observing a clown.
“I advise you to take the time to make a phone call home…” White Mitchell’s words were cut off midway by Ethan’s cold interruption: “Cut the crap in front of me, answer my question, would you like to taste what it’s like to disappear?”
At this moment, Sherry Jones saw Ethan aggressively confronting her brother, causing her heart to fill with panic.
“Brother, don’t be impulsive anymore, the Royal Group isn’t someone we can afford to offend. If it really comes to it, we just won’t participate in the auction anymore, I don’t want to see you get into trouble,” Sherry pleaded, holding back tears.
Reclaiming GH Company, fulfilling their father’s last wish, was indeed important.
However, compared to White Mitchell’s safety, that aim could be put to the side for now.
They didn’t know when those who were scheming against White Mitchell might reappear, and if they offended the Royal Group now, it would be akin to pushing White Mitchell into a dead end.
Sherry did not want to see White Mitchell end up behind bars again.
As she considered this, Sherry’s eyes brimmed with withheld tears.
However, at this time, White Mitchell comforted her: “Silly girl, it’s fine.
Nothing will happen to your brother. We will reclaim our father’s company.”
Upon hearing those words, Ethan laughed coldly, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he turned to Blake Thomas: “So, Mr. Thomas, would you dare to sell the company to them?”
Upon hearing Ethan’s words, Blake shuddered, hurriedly kneeling and saying, “I wouldn’t dare, I wouldn’t dare. With you here, how could I possibly sell the company to them?”
“Besides, even if you weren’t here, I still wouldn’t sell the company to them,” he continued. “With their meager funds, even if the entire Jones Family came forward, I wouldn’t value them.’
Heh, heh…” Ethan sneered at that, his amusement intensifying. “You should listen to your sister’s advice, scram, this isn’t a place you should be.”
At this time, White Mitchell slowly got up and looked at Ethan emotionlessly. “Just now, did you say you wanted me to experience what it’s like to disappear?”
“What? You dare to resort to violence? If you dare touch me, I’ll immediately…!”
Ethan’s words were cut off midway, as White Mitchell’s slap ruthlessly landed on his face, sending him flying backwards.
“Feel it then! ”
As White Mitchell’s indifferent voice echoed around the room, everyone present was stunned into silence.
Everyone was dumbstruck at the sight of him striking a member of the Roval Group; their minds were in a state of chaos, similar to the explosion of a submerged bomb, causing a huge uproar.
He actually hit someone from the Royal Group!
Everyone gaped at the sight before them; they couldn’t believe their eyes as they stared at White Mitchell, this harbinger of disaster.
Did this guy have the gall of a leopard? How could he dare to lay a hand on Ethan Herb?
Had he completely lost his mind?
Everyone was rooted to the spot, unable to calm their nerves for a long time. It wasn’t until they heard Ethan’s angry roar that they finally snapped back to reality.
“Damn it! You actually dared to hit me!? You’ve crossed the line! If I don’t kill you today, then my name isn’t Herb!!!”
Ethan struggled to get up from the ground, and the first thing he did was pull his phone out with the intention of summoning more people over.
HSS!
Witnessing this, people including Blake Thomas gasped.
If Ethan were angered, they would be caught in his crossfire; a single misstep in handling this situation could spell disaster.
Realizing this, they quickly ran over to his side, trying to placate him and dissociate themselves from the situation.
“You’re finished, White Mitchell. Your future is ruined. You@re a failed prisoner, prepare to rot in jail.”
“The nerve of him. He actually dared to hit Mr. Herb. It’s as if he has a bear’s heart and a leopard’s courage, just looking for death!”
“Mr. Herb, I recommend that the Royal Group blacklist him, and the Jones family as well!”
One after another, people such as Blake Thomas and Chris in the crowd started to wag their fingers at White Mitchell like they were the ones who had been hit.
Ethan, his face battered and bruised, was furious. “You’ve got some nerve to not leave. You’ll pay for this
“Brother, let’s leave quickly. If we don’t leave now, when the people from the Royal Group arrive, we won’t be able to anymore,” Sherry pleaded with White Mitchell, her heart burning with urgency.
However, White Mitchell remained unflustered, calmly stating, “It’s okay, we live under the rule of law now, they can’t harm us.”
Reason?
Upon hearing this, Sherry felt a bitterness in her heart. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to believe in White Mitchell, but given how the situation had escalated, reconciliation seemed impossible.
Even if The Patrol arrived, White Mitchell might still find himself imprisoned.
Sherry didn’t want to see White Mitchell go behind bars again.
But despite her pleas, White Mitchell insisted on staying there.
This time, Sherry was truly helpless, her only option was to clench her teeth and say: “Brother, when the time comes, just say that I was the one who hit him, it has nothing to do with you.”
Upon hearing this, White Mitchell gave a bitter smile, but it warmed his heart.
Shortly after, White Mitchell found a gap and sent a message to Beckett. Ethan was dilly-dallying, and he did not want to waste any more time there.
When Beckett received the message, his face darkened and he directly called David Herb.
“What?! Mr. Mitchell is at the scene? And my people clashed with him?”
Receiving this news, David Herb broke out in cold sweat.
Long since he submitted to Kylin, he knew that there was an influential figure above Kylin, and Amanda had seen him in person.
This man was called Mr. Mitchell.
The order to acquire GH Company came from Mr. Mitchell himself.
However, David Herb never expected that Ethan, this idiot, would clash with him.
Was Ethan looking to make trouble for himself?
Considering the job that Mr. Mitchell had personally given him, if he messed it up, how could he expect Mr. Mitchell to continue supporting him in the future?
“Damn Ethan, are you trying to screw this up? Or are you feeling overconfident, aiming too high? How dare you provoke trouble with Mr. Mitchell?!”
Right now, David Herb truly wanted to kill Ethan.
“Damn it! Get someone to contact Ethan for me!” David shouted in agitation.
At this point, his secretary came in. Seeing the furious David, she was taken aback before finally managing to say, “Mr. Herb, Ethan Herb just called a bunch of people from our company to go to his location, this…’
What?!
Upon hearing this, David jumped to his feet in surprise, slamming his fist onto the table with a loud bang, causing his secretary’s heart to jump in response.
“You motherfucker! Ethan Herb, you motherfucker! Are you trying to get me killed?! Ahhh!!!” David yelled, furiously ordering: “Prepare the car! Now! I must personally teach him a lesson!”