Chapter 136: Chapter 136: This is the way I want an apology! Remember it!

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Hans Weiden tremblingly raised his hand, pointing at White Mitchell , but with a snap, the sound of dislocation was heard by everyone present.

Ahhh!!!

Hans Weiden’s face instantly contorted, turning ashen-white.

But before he could react, White Mitchell directly broke his other hand with a deep twist.

Ahhh!!!

The pig-slaughtering screams echoed from Hans’s mouth which dropped the morale of everyone from the Jones Family to rock bottom.

They felt as if they had already witnessed the scenes of their family being brought to ruins by White Mitchell.

Their spirits fell from heaven to hell in an instant, painting an expression of pallor across their faces.

“White Mitchell!!!” At this moment, Hans Weiden, whose hands were broken by White, stared at White with fierce eyes filled with sheer resentment.

It was evident that at this moment, he wished he could eat White’s flesh and drink his blood.

But White, still completely nonchalant, silently watched him as though he were an ant, expressionless.

“Kneel down!”

White Mitchell’s face suddenly hardened, his suppressed aura finally bursting forth.

With a loud thud, Hans felt a buzzing in his head, as if he had been heavily struck by something.

The sensation of death instantly surged into his heart.

At this moment, he felt as though he was about to die by White’s hands in the next moment.

He was scared—this fear forced him to the brink.

Then, his body, as if out of control, instinctively knelt in front of White, his face vacant, as if he had lost his senses.

Seeing this, a cold smirk flickered on White’s indifferent face, and he lightly said: “This is the kind of apology I want! Remember it!

Next time, if you dare to flaunt your power in front of me, this will be your end!

Get lost!”

With a darkened face, White kicked Hans and sent him flying.

“You… You…”

Hans Weiden, who was kicked away, full of unwillingness, looking in White’s direction, his vision blackened, and he directly passed out.

The battered bodyguards scrambled up, glanced fearfully at White, and quickly left the Jones Family, franticly rushing Hans to the hospital.

On the other hand, after Hans’s departure, the Jones Family members’ faces were full of a deathly pallor, and Old Madam Jones stumbled, collapsing on the floor.

It’s over! The Jones Family is completely finished!

At this moment, this was the only thought in Old Madam Jones’s heart.

After White’s intervention, the entire Jones Family was immersed in a highly oppressive mood.

Everyone was terrified to speak. The living room was dead silent, looking like the calm before the storm.

Whoosh!

After a long while, the Jones Family, with deathly pale faces, regained their composure, their faces instantly showing a layer of anger.

Evil omen! Disaster! Plague!!!

At this moment, to the Jones Family members, White was nothing but the harbinger of disaster. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Seeing this, Sherry Jones gave White a difficult look, but still resolutely stood in front of him.

Shortly after, Old Madam Jones picked herself up from the ground, leaning on her cane, she glared at White Mitchell accusingly, “White Mitchell! What exactly does the Jones Family owe you?

Why are you insistent on destroying us? Do you find joy in pushing us to the brink?”

As for you, wretched girl, are you still going to defend him even now?”

Hearing Old Madam Jones’s harsh reprimand, Sherry Jones tightly clenched her teeth in silence, looking somewhat uncomfortable.

She knew that White beating someone up was wrong, but he did it all for her sake. The mistake was not his, but hers.

Now, for her sake, White had once again offended Hans Weiden. She feared that once Hans returned to the Weiden Family, he would never let White off lightly.

“Grandmother, there’s no need to say more. My brother hit him for my sake. Whatever the consequences, I’ll bear them all!” Sherry valiantly defended White.

As soon as these words came out, Snowden Jones, who was standing nearby, sneered, “You take responsibility? What gives you the right? Do you have the qualifications?

Right now, our entire Jones family is being implicated because of that brat. A good-for-nothing wretch like you, what could you possibly take responsibility for?

Even if you stripped naked and lay on Mr. Weiden’s bed, he might not let this matter rest. How do you have the audacity to say these words?”

These harsh words, like a knife, pierced into Sherry’s heart.

For a moment, Sherry was at a loss for what to do, unsure how she could help White.

At a time when Sherry felt particularly helpless, White quietly said to her, “Don’t worry, everything will be fine. Even if the sky falls, I’ll be here.”

After hearing these words, Sherry felt even more bitter. She was too weak, always relying on White to stand up for her.

Now, White had gotten into a lot of trouble and caused so many problems just to help her. But she couldn’t do anything. What should she do next?

When Sherry thought of this, her heart panicked, and she felt a little at a loss.

Upon hearing White’s words, The Jones family members sneered. Amanda scornfully retorted, “So what if you’re here? Wherever you are, there are disasters! You’re a harbinger of disaster that brings trouble to the Jones family!

And you even dare to spout such shameless words here. If I were you, I’d have dug a hole and crawled inside to die!”

In the face of Amanda’s sharp words, White slowly walked towards them.

“You … what are you trying to do! Do you want to hit someone again!?” Amanda’s body shivered, and she subconsciously stepped back. A trace of fear instantly crept onto her face.

Seeing her reaction, White let out a cold smile and then calmly said to everyone, “The Jones Family is in this state of utter destruction because of your own deeds!

If you’re so scared of being implicated by me, then fine, I’ll give you a chance. Let Sherry take charge of the company, I will deal with the trouble from the Weiden Family on my own.

If the Jones Family experiences any harm as a result, I, White Mitchell, will let you do as you wish with me!”

Whoosh!

Upon hearing White’s words, the expressions of the Jones family members changed instantly.

After hearing his words, Sherry’s face instantly revealed a pained look. She hurriedly rushed to White’s side and pleaded, “Brother, don’t…..”

She knew, he made such a decision because of her.

Thinking of this, Sherry felt an overwhelming sense of guilt.

However, White still had a calm expression and even comforted her, making her feel even more uneasy.

After hearing White’s words, Old Madam Jones narrowed her eyes, a glint shining within them. She then asked tentatively, “Are you really going to do this?”

Hearing her question, White smirked, “Do you think I’m like you?”

Upon hearing his retort, Old Madam Jones’ face instantly darkened. She continued, “Have you thought it through? Are you really prepared for whatever we decide to do?

If I order you to cut off both your arms and kneel in front of the Weiden’s house begging for forgiveness, will you also agree?”