King’s Awakening - Chapter 479
Chapter 479: Chapter 479: Second Master, I invite you to watch a play!
Stay with me?
Upon hearing these words, warmth surged in White Mitchell’s heart.
However, touched as he was, he would never allow Sherry Jones to make such a foolish gesture.
To be honest, White Mitchell himself wasn’t entirely certain that he could extract himself unscathed from what lay ahead.
Dealing with the members of the Mitchell Family was not difficult for him. He alone could effortlessly wipe out the entire family.
However, the unknown variable remained in the form of the hidden Transcendent Powers in the background.
Whether they would appear and if they would come to the aid of the Mitchell Family was not something White Mitchell could decide.
Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, White Mitchell responded: “Silly girl, the issues of the Mitchell Family are my problems. I can’t let you get involved. Stay at home and wait patiently for my return.”
Hearing these words, Sherry Jones replied resolutely: “We are one in marriage; sharing both glory and disgrace together, I will not let you face danger alone!”
This…
Upon hearing these words, White Mitchell was stunned. He didn’t expect Sherry Jones to utter such affectionate statements.
Her words obliquely demonstrated the depth of her love for him.
However, the more fervent her plea, the less White Mitchell allowed Sherry to accompany him.
White Mitchell was a bit troubled by Sherry’s insistence. After much persuasion, he reluctantly pretended to agree to her request, and pretended to take her with him to the Mitchell Family.
Time flew by, and the day of the Mitchell family’s annual meeting arrived.
That day, White Mitchell got up early in the morning.
Looking at Sherry who was still asleep, White Mitchell softly said: “Sherry, don’t blame me.”
After these words, White Mitchell immediately turned around and left home.
However, what White Mitchell didn’t foresee was that at the moment he turned to go out, Sherry opened her eyes and tears streamed down her face.
She immediately got out of bed and got dressed, intending to leave the house.
But, just as she was about to exit the community gate, the figure of the Mystery War God appeared in front of her, blocking her way.
“Ma’am, don’t be nervous, I’m a friend of Mitchell and you can call me Little Mystery or Mystery,” said the Mystery War God with a smile.
Who could have imagined that this harmless and somewhat naive-looking girl was one of the Four Great War Gods of the White War Department?
Others couldn’t anticipate it, and Sherry naturally didn’t expect it either.
Seeing the smiling Mystery War God, Sherry let out a bitter smile: “Did he ask you to watch me?”
Mystery War God, without replying to her question, sidestepped to a new topic: “Ma’am, Mitchell is doing this for your own good. Besides, there are some things that if you go, might cause him additional trouble.”
Fearing that she might hurt Sherry’s self-esteem, Mystery War God hurriedly added: “Ma’am, I’m not trying to say you’re a burden, but the Mitchell Family’s power isn’t as simple as what we see on the surface.
If you go, you won’t be able to help Mitchell and might even add trouble for him.
Mitchell is a responsible person who can’t allow us to follow him, even less so his most beloved, to face danger for him, right? You, being the one Mitchell loves the most, should understand him better than us, don’t you?”
Hearing this, Sherry’s eyes began to moisten.
She knew all too well what White Mitchell was thinking. However, she truly wanted to share the burden with White Mitchell rather than forever hiding behind him and living a comfortable life like a golden bird in a cage.
Nevertheless, Mystery War God was right. Given the current circumstances, if she were to partake, it would only cause White Mitchell more troubles.
After struggling for a while, Sherry sighed helplessly and said, “In that case, I will wait for him at home. But can you promise me one thing? As soon as there’s news about him, let me know right away.”
Hearing her words, Mystery War God nodded firmly, saying, “Don’t worry, I’ll inform you immediately once something comes up about Mitchell.”
Once she had Mystery War God’s assurance, Sherry reluctantly left, with her emotions in turmoil, constantly worrying about White Mitchell’s safety.
…
On the other hand, after White Mitchell left the YGarden Residence, he arrived at the Northern Territory headquarters where Mateo Mitchell had been held for two days.
Despite being well provided for during these past two days, Mateo was just about driven insane by his confinement.
He was perpetually worried about the survival of the Mitchell Family, fearing that an enraged White Mitchell might annihilate the entire family.
Of course, he had tried to break out of his confinement, but the Titled War Gods of the White War Department kept guard at the door like door gods. Even if he sprouted wings, it would be hard for him to escape from here.
He waited for two days until White Mitchell finally showed up, but before he could say anything, the officers of the White War Department presented a specially-made disguise mask and began to apply it to his face.
“What do you guys want to do?” Mateo furiously protested.
When had he, a Preparatory Elder of the Elders’ House, ever endured such humiliation?
But before his anger could find release, White Mitchell, with an impassive face, said, “If you behave obediently, I’ll take you to a show. Otherwise, you can stay here.”
Uh…
Mateo lost his temper in an instant and had no choice but to comply quietly.
Soon, Mateo underwent a complete transformation, taking on the appearance of one of the top martial artists from the Jones Family.
The last time they dealt with the Deathz organization, White Mitchell had replicated the appearances of several Jones Family elites using a mold technique. As long as you didn’t examine it closely, wearing this specially-made disguise mask was enough to fool anyone.
If even the people of Deathz organization couldn’t detect it, the people of the Mitchell Family would be even less likely to find out.
“Sebastian, are you preparing to…” After all the preparations, Mateo finally had a chance to speak, but before he could finish his words, White Mitchell stuck a voice changer to his throat.
“Unless I command it, don’t remove it. Otherwise, I don’t mind exterminating the Mitchell Family!” White Mitchell said without any expression on his face.
Upon hearing this, Mateo looked desolate and gave White Mitchell a resentful look, like a wronged child.
After dealing with Mateo, White Mitchell immediately left, leaving Mateo confined once again.
The much aggrieved Preparatory Elder of Elder’s House was left baffled without any way to vent his anger.
“Don’t I deserve respect?” Mateo lamented in resentment.
The situation continued like this until the evening, the day the annual meeting of the Mitchell family was about to start.
White Mitchell said nothing, just opened the door. Seeing this, Mateo eagerly followed suit. And just like that, the two appeared at the entrance of the Mitchell Family.
