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After hearing Will Jonesâs words, the staff of the Jones Group put on grave faces, and all stared furiously at Will and his entourage.
âDamn it! You actually bought off those reporters?â Elijah Bailey wrapped at Will, furious and itching to take a swing at him.
In response to Baileyâs accusation, Will didnât even bother to hide it. He said directly, âYes, so youâre just now catching on? Too late!
Didnât you lot stop to think? Did you really believe I would let you host this press conference so easily?
I arranged for those reporters to pretend to agree with you, but in reality, none of them will show up today! How do you feel â surprised? Disappointed? Angry?â
Ha ha ha
Will laughed triumphantly. His laughter was filled with the taste of a successful plot.
The angrier Bailey and his crew got, the more joyous Will felt.
All the frustrations heâd been dealing with recently had now been fully taken out on Sherry.
At that moment, Will felt exuberantly triumphant, even more so than when he replaced Logan Jones as the general manager of the Jones Group. He was absolutely delighted.
âYour father was no match for me, and the same goes for you. You think you can compete with me? Youâre not up to the challenge!â Will sneered maliciously.
At this point, Snowden Jones and Ryan were also laughing along with Will.
Snowden even directly, mercilessly jeered, âTurns out, a loser is a loser. With this scatterbrained approach, you really think you can be CEO? Itâs laughable.
Wouldnât it be better to just be a simple mistress in the Weiden family? Why bother battling and causing all this ruckus at our company?
Now the Jones Group is ruined by your hands. Are you happy with that? Satisfied? You still have some time, why donât you and this boy Mitchell go apologize to Mr. Weiden, haha â
âYou â
On hearing these taunts, Sherryâs face was immediately clouded over with indignation. Her flush of anger made her look perturbed.
She could apologize, but how could she just stand by and watch Mitchell submit to Hans Weiden?
The form of apology Hans demanded would necessitate Mitchellâs arms being injured.
She could accept anything but this.
If sacrificing Mitchell were the only way to ensure her safety, then she would rather be in danger!
The best option now was for her to apologize to Hans. If Hans was set on hurting Mitchell, then she would sacrifice herself and let him break her arms.
No matter what, she couldnât get Mitchell involved.
As she thought this, a decisiveness flashed in Sherryâs eyes, and she said resolutely, âOkay, if you insist on me apologizing to Hans Weiden, then I will â
Just when Sherry was about to take the brunt of Hans Weidenâs anger, Mitchell silently moved her behind him.
Mitchell looked at Sherry gently, his face portraying not an ounce of fear, but rather a composed demeanor.
As if he had never been concerned about the current situation or as if the current situation was nothing but a trivial matter to him.
âSilly girl, didnât I say that I wouldnât let you get hurt anymore? Have you forgotten?â Mitchell comforted her.
Hearing these words, Sherry was immediately hit by a wave of guilt, her eyes were saying, âBrother, you donât have to try to persuade me, I â
Before Sherry could finish, Mitchell interrupted her, âThe game isnât over yet. Are you planning to give up already?â
The game isnât over yet?
Sherryâs face immediately darkened, and she looked utterly helpless.
Unless a miracle happened, the current situation could not be reversed.
But miracles, by their very nature, were unlikely. Far less likely than winning the lottery.
Seeing Sherryâs helplessness, Mitchell said again, âWait â
As he spoke, an untimely voice interrupted their conversation.
With a mocking laugh, Will interjected:âHehe wait? Wait for what? Wait for Jesus to save you? Stop struggling, itâs pointless.
With your abilities, you absolutely stand no chance against us. From the start, you were destined to fail.
No matter how long you wait, there wonât be a single reporter showing up. Just accept the defeat gracefully. At least this way, the Jones Group might get to catch its breath. Whatâs your plan? To drag everyone from Jones Group down with you two?â
The crowd was seething at his words, their hatred for Will was palpable.
At this point, Mitchell veered his gaze towards Will, glanced vaguely at him, and spoke nonchalantly: âDo you wish to kneel like the others outside and speak to me?â
âYou!â
Will was stunned by Mitchellâs arrogance and lost his words.
Appalled, he knew that he was no match for Mitchell, regardless of whether it was one of him, ten of him, or even a hundred.
This little bastard is bad news!
Will glared at Mitchell. He didnât dare to retort, but he scoffed at Mitchellâs remarks, looking like he was ready to sit back and watch the show.
At this point, Mitchell, who had just warned Will, didnât waste any more time on him, who was no more significant than a fly in his eyes. He turned his attention back to Sherry.
âAlright, little silly, pull yourself together and start preparing. The reporters will be here soon, and you wonât have time to prepare then,â Mitchell reassured.
Hearing this, Sherry didnât have the heart to shatter Mitchellâs hopes. In her heart, she knew miracles happening today was highly unlikely.
But she couldnât bring herself to say these words to him.
Sherry sighed deeply, deciding to calm Mitchell down so he wouldnât worry about her.
Then, trying to appear composed, she started organizing. Meanwhile, Mitchell sneaked out his cellphone and sent a message to Kylin.
[Tell all the TV stations in Sayon, to bring all their reporters to Wenx Hotel within the hour. If no one shows up in an hour, none of these TV stations need to exist anymore!]
Whoa!
Kylin, upon receiving Mitchellâs message, immediately made a call to the Nezzi command center, presenting Azure Dragon with a strict order.
The normally peaceful media circle in Sayon was like the calm before a storm, brewing an unprecedented storm!