Chapter 509: Chapter 509: The Head of the Mitchell Family?
Elliott Taylor was outraged, yet he could do nothing against Alexander.
He knew well that if Alexander was insistent on protecting White Mitchell, he couldn’t touch Hill Mitchell at all.
But Elliott Taylor was not resigned, staring deeply at White Mitchell, he threatened word by word: “White Mitchell! Don’t think this is the end of the matter!
I know why Alexander insists on protecting you. We will inevitably et again soday, then, either you die or I die!
I won’t let you off the hook, the entire Eight Sect won’t let you off either, brace yourself for our wrath!
Alexander, White Mitchell, I, Elliott Taylor, will rember the humiliation of today. When we et again, it will be a fight to the death!”
Outrage filled Elliott Taylor’s face. He helped Benjamin Mitchell, who had fallen to the ground, back up, and with a step, he vanished from the crowd’s sight like a phantom.
Seeing this show of extraordinary skill, the people present could not help but gasp in astonishnt.
On the other side, following Elliott Taylor’s exit, Mateo Mitchell could finally let go of the boulder that had been hanging in his heart.
Mateo Mitchell let out a deep breath, then hurriedly ran to White Mitchell’s side, looking at him anxiously: “Child, are you alright?”
“Second uncle, I’m fine, it’s just a minor injury, nothing serious,”White Mitchell calmly replied.
On hearing the term ‘second uncle’, Mateo Mitchell’s eyes welled up with tears, he said with relief: “Good, it’s good that you’re okay. As long as you’re here, our Mitchell family will never fall.”
Having said that, Mateo Mitchell’s gaze suddenly turned icy as he looked back at the remaining Mitchell family mbers at the scene.
Hiss!
Facing Mateo Mitchell’s deadly stare, everyone couldn’t help but shiver.
They knew, they had all chosen to stand with Benjamin Mitchell earlier, and now that Benjamin had left, their greatest supporter was gone.
They understood that Mateo Mitchell was about to settle scores with these worthless people next.
The Mitchell family mbers fell to their knees, crying and begging for rcy.
For a mont, there was an awful scene of devastation throughout the Mitchell family, every person in danger, as if facing an impending disaster.
“A bunch of wimps! Have you all fed your backbones to dogs?” Mateo Mitchell cursed, hating that they didn’t live up to his expectations.
He hadn’t expected the once formidable Hundred Year Noble Family of Capital City to have no one left with a backbone.
No wonder White Mitchell had been persecuted all those years!
Gazing at these spineless people, Mateo Mitchell took a deep breath and said resoundingly: “From now on, White Mitchell will be the new Family Head of the Mitchell’s. Any objections?!”
Objections?
The Mitchell family mbers all gave bitter smiles. Where would they dare object?
On the contrary, now that White Mitchell held power, they did not even have ti to curry favor with him. How could they dare to object?
The Mitchell family mbers all nodded. But at this mont, White Mitchell spoke up: “Nevermind, I’m not interested in this position of Family Head, second uncle, you better choose soone else.”
White Mitchell didn’t care about the power of the Mitchell family. It was no exaggeration to say that he could start a family a hundred tis stronger than the current Mitchell family whenever he wanted.
But he did not want to. He returned this ti to seek justice, to make those people pay for the blood debt!
Now that it’s done, there is nothing left in the Mitchell family that’s worth rembering.
This…
The Mitchell family mbers were all stunned by his words.
White Mitchell actually didn’t want to be the Family Head?
What should they do next?
The strong ones in the Mitchell family were either dead or injured. Without a strong individual to take charge, the other noble families in Capital City would undoubtedly band together and attack!
At that ti, the Mitchell family would probably face a calamity that could wipe them out!
We’re finished!
We’re utterly done for now!
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