Chapter 75: I Beg You to Definitely Accept My Company!
Once Old Madam Jones finished her speech, Amanda and Snowden Jones’ faces blood into smiles.
At this mont, both of them were ecstatic.
Seeing the mockery on their faces, Sherry Jones felt bitter inside. She said to White Mitchell in a concerned tone, “Brother, let’s leave.”
Sherry Jones could not stand to see White Mitchell being ridiculed. She could withstand being the target, but whatever White Mitchell had done was for her sake.
She should bear the consequences, not White Mitchell.
Upon hearing Sherry Jones’ suggestion, the smug smile on Amanda’s and Snowden’s faces deepened.
“Did you hear that? Even Sherry’s telling you to leave. Are you planning to shalessly stick around in the Jones Family?” Snowden Jones coldly mocked.
“Yeah, don’t forget, you’re just an adopted son we picked up. Your surna is Mitchell, not Jones, you have no right to stay in our Jones Family,” Amanda similarly derided.
But at that mont, White Mitchell had an indifferent expression as if he had not heard their words at all.
Instead, with an intriguing smile, he retorted, “Leave? Why should I leave? I’m still expecting certain people to bow down to .”
At his words, Amanda and Snowden Jones couldn’t help but cast him a dumbfounded look.
“The facts are in front of you, and you’re still talking shalessly? I’ve seen shaless people but not as shaless as you,” Amanda scoffed.
Snowden Jones even went to Old Madam Jones’s side, saying, “Grandma, he won’t realize his mistake unless we give him a taste of harsh reality.
Why don’t we call the police, accuse him of breaking into a private house, he’s not a Jones. We can get him thrown into jail for a few days.
Spoiling him doesn’t do any good, let him spend ti in jail to reflect.”
Snowden Jones’s suggestion was approved by Old Madam Jones. She sternly said, “If he refuses to leave, call the police!” wow!
Upon hearing Old Madam Jones’s words, Sherry Jones anxiously tried to convince White Mitchell, “Brother, let’s leave, let’s go…”
Just then, several luxury cars directly pulled up in front of the Jones’s villa.
Right after, Blake Thomas and his son Chris hurriedly ran off the car, looking quite panicked.
Everyone looked disheveled and unsteady, as if they could hardly stand straight.
Blake Thomas reached the front door and cautiously rang the doorbell. At this mont, the Jones Family’s nanny, Nanny Donne, entered the hall, interrupting everyone’s conversation: “Madam, there are a few gentlen at the door looking for Miss Sherry.”
Huh?
Upon hearing this news, the Jones Family mbers were stunned, they couldn’t fathom the information.
Old Madam Jones hurriedly asked, “Did they ntion who they are?”
Nanny Donne shook her head but quickly rembered sothing and said, “I recognize one. He ca to our house a few years ago to see Logan. I think his last na is Thomas.”
Nanny Donne referred to Logan, White Mitchell’s adoptive father Logan Jones. He was second in line in the Jones Family and everyone called him ‘Second Master’.
However, at this mont, the Jones Family mbers were not concerned about ‘Second Master’. Their eyes were on the last sentence.
Thomas?
At this mont, the expressions of the Jones Family mbers beca quite interesting.
Could it really be the people from the Thomas Family?
Amanda felt a chill in her heart as she recalled her words to White Mitchell. She instantly frowned and looked at Old Madam Jones: “Mom, this…”
“Let’s go! Everyone follow out and see!”
Old Madam Jones commanded. As she passed by White Mitchell and Sherry Jones, she coldly said, “Mori! You stay here and keep an eye on these two. Make sure they stay in the room! I’ll deal with them later!”
Obviously, Old Madam Jones had also guessed that it was likely the Thomas Family. She kept White Mitchell and Sherry Jones in the room to protect
Amanda.
Hearing this, Amanda breathed a sigh of relief.
If the Thomas Family had really co by chance, she would have had to kneel to that bastard?
She could not afford to lose face!
Fortunately, Old Madam Jones made a wise decision to keep them in the room. This way, even if the Thomas Family did co, she wouldn’t need to kneel to that bastard.
Thinking of this, Amanda gloated at White Mitchell, but White Mitchell retorted, “Don’t rush, I’ll be here waiting for you to bow.”
“Hmph! A dying duck has a hard mouth. We’ll see how long your smug face lasts!” Amanda curtly said.
After saying this, Amanda quickly followed Old Madam Jones and headed out.
As they turned around, White Mitchell sent a ssage to Beckett while everyone was focused on the Thomas Family.
[Chubby, have David Herb tell the Thomas Family to co to the Jones’s living room to personally beg Sherry to take over the company. The transfer agreent can only be signed by Sherry!]
On the other side, the Jones family, led by Old Madam Jones, quickly reached the door.
“Will, are they really from the Thomas Family?” Amanda asked anxiously.
Will Jones nodded. The visitors were from the Thomas Family, and it was their Family Head, Blake Thomas!
Receiving this confirmation, Amanda’s face instantly turned gloomy as she uncomfortably said: “Fuck! Did that bastard’s mouth really have special powers?”
Amanda couldn’t believe that White Mitchell had said the Thomas Family would appear, and they indeed did. It was really bad luck!
However, thankfully, that bastard wasn’t here so she didn’t have to bow and kneel. Otherwise, it would have been the most embarrassing mont of her life.
Just as Amanda breathed a sigh of relief, Old Madam Jones led the other mbers of the Jones Family up to Blake Thomas.
Though Blake Thomas had unfairly obtained GH Company from Logan Jones years ago,
Old Madam Jones knew that while the Jones and Thomas families were both from modest backgrounds, the Jones were not at the sa level as the Thomas family anymore.
Therefore, so basic courtesies were necessary. However, Old Madam Jones didn’t expect Blake Thomas to look scared and worried at the mont.
His deanor seed to suggest that he was wary of the Jones Family.
“Mr. Thomas, what is the aning of this?” Old Madam Jones asked in confusion, feeling both surprised and awkward.
Blake Thomas gave an apologetic smile and took out the transfer agreent for GH Company with a terrified expression: “Please, I really beg you, take GH Company back.
Please, you must accept my company. I will kneel if you do not. If you won’t, I will kneel endlessly right in front of your Jones Family!” wow!
This statent was like a bolt of lightning, shocking all the mbers of the Jones Family.
What does this an?
Who gives their company away at soone’s doorstep these days? Could it be that bastard Mitchell really had a magical mouth?
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