King's Awakening

Chapter 27: Important Person, Left?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

As these words were uttered, the entire hotel was enveloped in bone-chilling cold. Many people shivered involuntarily.

Alan Austin and Grandy Anderson, the perpetrators in question, felt as if they were thrown into an abyss, their hearts filling up with unease.

Several hotel security guards behind Alan and Grandy wanted to shoo away White Mitchell, but Kylin blocked their way.

“Get lost!”

With one wave of Kylin’s hand, the two guards were thrown out, crashing into the wall, and fell unconscious.

Hiss!

Seeing this, everyone in the audience couldn’t help but gasp, their eyes reflecting deep fear.

Alan Austin and Grandy Anderson frowned, scanning White Mitchell up and down.

After five years, how has this guy become so intimidating?

Alan and Grandy found themselves in shock, feeling an immense pressure coming from White Mitchell.

Dum-dum-dum…

Before they could recollect themselves, White Mitchell strolled onto the stage, causing it to vibrate with each step he took.

When White Mitchell finally stood on the stage, the backdrop of the stage collapsed with a loud crash.

The next moment, he was stepping on the words “Listing Ceremony,” and he looked at Alan Austin and Grandy Anderson with a smirk.

“Don’t worry, if I wanted to kill you, there would be nowhere for you to run.”

White Mitchell’s face was icy cold as he continued, “Today, I’m here to inform you of something.”

“Five years ago, you collaborated to fabricate evidence against me, landing me in jail, and even arranged for assassins to kill me in prison. My adoptive father overturned my case but was tragically killed by you.”

“You should remember these incidents even more clearly than I do, right!?”

“Now, I’m giving you one month. In one month, I want to see everyone related to that incident kneeling in front of me to confess their sins.”

“And those who killed my adoptive father must all commit suicide in front of his grave to atone for their sins!”

“Remember, every single one of them!”

“If we are missing even one, I’ll annihilate his entire clan!”

As he spoke these words, White Mitchell’s face was as hard as stone, cold and merciless like a ruthless executioner.

And when he finished, the crowd burst into laughter.

The old employees of Imperial Group were rolling with laughter, as if they were listening to some kind of a joke.

“White Mitchell, do you think this is a prison? Are you expecting people to kneel and confess for your adoptive father? Have you gone nuts from the prison food?”

“White Mitchell, do you know your place and the place of Mr. Austin and Mr.

Anderson? Shouldn’t you be the one kneeling down?”

“White Mitchell, you’ve always been an expert at boasting! Ha-ha-ha… do you still think you are the chairman of Imperial Group? Have you gotten kicked in the head while in jail?”

The mockery of the crowd resounded, but White Mitchell remained unfazed on the stage.

“Oh yes, you two, I’m going to deal with you personally. Don’t forget, you only have one month left. Enjoy your last month in life.

Of course, I’d love to see you both try your hardest to mess with me. Bring as many people as you can, spend as much money as you want, I, White Mitchell, will accept it all.”

“And one more thing, don’t think about committing suicide when the time comes, because your lives are mine. Only I can decide whether you live or die!

White Mitchell gave Alan Austin and Grandy Anderson a cold smile, and with contempt in his eyes, he strode off the stage and headed towards the hotel exit.

“White Mitchell! You come and go as you please, you don’t take me seriously at all?” On the stage, an outraged Alan Austin said fiercely, “Stop him, let him die by my hand!”

As soon as his words fell, all the security guards in the hotel rushed out, including a few bodyguards of Alan.

They all appeared hostile, but White Mitchell acted as if he hadn’t seen them, continuing his overbearing march.

Just then, one of Alan’s bodyguards swung a baton at White Mitchell, but before he could hit him, Kylin kicked him away.

At this moment, Kylin was like a ruthless machine, fiercely repelling anyone who dared to obstruct White Mitchell.

In just a few minutes, over thirty security guards were strewn on the ground.

By this time, White Mitchell had reached the hotel’s entrance. He slowly turned around and sneered again, “Not bad, at least this way you don’t seem completely incompetent.”

“Keep it up, I’m really curious to see how much you’ve grown over the years.

After leaving these words, White Mitchell took a long stride and completely disappeared from the sight of everyone.

At this moment, Alan Austin, angered to the point of trembling, ordered: “Issue the command! At any cost, kill White Mitchell regardless of the expense. I want only the result!”

Bang!

The subordinates around Austin started to act.

At this point, a message came in on his phone. He opened it and almost exploded in anger.

Grandy Anderson noticed this and quickly grabbed the phone. However, her expression darkened when she read the message.

The VIP had left!

The influencer who was invited by Nezzi Command had left without even meeting them!

Whoosh!

Austin, holding his phone, threw it fiercely to the ground. With murderous intent in his eyes, he roared: “White Mitchell! It must have been the scandal that scared the VIP away!

Ah! White Mitchell! You’ve ruined my good plans! I’ll make sure you never rest in peace!! Never rest in peace!!!”

After leaving the Sayon International Hotel, White Mitchell asked Kylin to find some helpers for Beckett in Sayon. He knew Beckett had the capability and just needed an opportunity.

After making arrangements for Kylin and Beckett, he was prepared to find Sherry Jones. He wanted to explain to her in person the events from years ago.

But not long after setting out, his adoptive mother, Wen Zhihui, called him.

“Mom, what did you say? Sherry agreed to the Jones Family’s conditions and will marry the son of the Woods Family? The wedding is scheduled for tonight at nine?”

Upon hearing this, White Mitchell trembled uncontrollably. An image of a beautiful face involuntarily occupied his mind.

That was a girl who had haunted him for five years!

He once promised her a lifetime, but was torn apart by a conspiracy, leaving only regret remained.

He still couldn’t forget the heartbreaking smile on Sherry Jones’ face at his engagement ceremony with Grandy Anderson.

After five years, he finally returned, finally had the chance to compensate for those regrets from five years ago.

But what awaited him turned out to be devastating news that he could hardly bear.

Then, Wen Zhihui recounted the whole story.

Originally, the Jones Family encountered a significant financial crisis in the past six months.

Therefore, they turned Sherry Jones into a commodity and sold her to the Woods Family for 10 million dollars.

Out of a wish to fulfill Logan Jones’ dying wish to return the glory of Jones family, Sherry quietly agreed to the Jones family’s terms, and also solicited $100,000. This was the money she saved for White Mitchell to restart his life after prison.

The matter was kept from Wen Zhihui. If it hadn’t been for news from Sherry’s aunt, Wen Zhihui would have been kept in the dark about her daughter’s marriage.

“Save Sherry, White, I beg you. Must save Sherry. If your father knew about this, he couldn’t rest in peace. Please save her, don’t let her do anything foolish,” pleaded Wen Zhihui over the phone.

Bang!

After hearing all these things, an explosive anger surged in White Mitchell. His eyes were filled with a bloody hue, pulsating with endless rage.

“Dare to force my sister to marry! You’re seeking death! All of you, seeking death! Ahhhhh!!!”

“Faster, faster! Go even faster!!!”

White Mitchell stepped heavily on the accelerator, pushing it directly to the floor. The next moment, the car he was driving rushed like an arrow towards the hotel Wen Zhihui mentioned..