Chapter 80: Chapter 80: I Want to See the Jones Family of Sayon Fall into Disgrace!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The sobbing of Sherry Jones was heartbreaking. Despite White Mitchell’s attempts to console her, she remained inconsolable.
Until she fell asleep, mumbling repetitively, “I’m useless, I failed…l couldn’t protect my brother…”
Ah ah ah!!!
Upon hearing these words, White Mitchell’s emotions exploded instantly.
Jones Family! I’ll make you pay!
Anyone who dares to harm my sister, I’ll make all of you pay!
The moment he closed the door, White Mitchell’s face darkened drastically. Without hesitation, he strode back to his room.
At this point, under his orders, Kylin called over Beckett.
“Fatso! Contact David Herb, Amanda, and Longman. Tell them to come and meet me immediately. If I don’t see them within half an hour, they needn’t bother!” was the only thing Mitchell said when he entered the room.
He wanted the Jones Family to be utterly ruined!
Seeing the expression on Mitchell’s face, both Kylin and Beckett were taken aback.
Beckett rose immediately, “Alright, I’ll notify them now!”
Whether it was Kylin or Beckett, they could feel the overwhelming fury radiating off Mitchell.
They both realized the seriousness of the situation.
As such, Beckett immediately dialed David Herb, Amanda, and Longman. He demanded, in a commanding tone, that they arrive at the scene as quickly as possible, Mr. Mitchell wanted to see them!
Mr. Mitchell wants to see us?
Whoosh!
Upon receiving the call from Beckett, the three of them did not dare to delay any further.
They immediately dropped whatever they were doing and rushed to the hotel where Mitchell was staying at top speed.
When they arrived, David Herb still had a dinner napkin around his neck, Amanda was in the midst of doing her eyebrows, and Longman was in an even worse state.
Longman arrived wearing a bathrobe from a club.
Because Beckett demanded they arrive as quickly as possible, they had no regard for anything else, rushing over immediately.
At this moment, all three of them looked somewhat embarrassed.
In all of Sayon, probably the only person who could cause such a commotion among these three individuals was White Mitchell.
However, they did not find this inappropriate. Instead, they felt that it was a great honor to serve Mr. Mitchell.
This indicated just how important Mr. Mitchell was to them.
“Mr….Mr. Mitchell.”
Upon their arrival at the hotel, they all respectfully greeted White Mitchell, their faces held traces of awe.
By then, after a dozen or so minutes, Mitchell’s mood had improved considerably. However, a trace of anger still flickered in his eyes.
“Thank you for making the trip here.” Mitchell said indifferently.
Upon hearing these words, the three of them jolted, hurriedly responding, “It’s our honor to serve you, Mr. Mitchell.”
Mitchell nodded, then continued, “I won’t beat around the bush, I called you here for one specific reason.
In one night, I want to see the Jones Family of Sayon utterly ruined!” Jones Family of Sayon?
Upon hearing this, the three displayed bewildered expressions.
For the past few days, they had been revolving around the Jones Family for Mitchell, quietly feeding them resources.
Why was it that they were suddenly being asked to ruin the Jones Family?
All three were somewhat confused, but none of them dared to voice their questions.
Dealing with such a minor, third-tier wealthy household of Sayon is no different than squashing an ant for them.
Moreover, this was an order given by White Mitchell himself.
As Longman had said, they would go as far as up to the mountains and down to the sea if need be, without hesitation.
Upon receiving the order, the three of them immediately set to work without delay.
White Mitchell had only given them one night to get the job done.
Although bringing down the Jones Family may only take a few phone calls for them,
Nevertheless, because this was an order directly from White Mitchell himself, they took it seriously. Even a hint of competitiveness could be felt among them.
Each of them wanted to do better, to accomplish more than the other two, hoping to earn White Mitchell’s appraisal.
Therefore, all three of them practically took charge on-site.
“Suppliers, yes, not only the distributors, but any that has a business partnership with the Jones Family, ask them to cancel all contracts!
“Ok, set it up so that any employee of the Jones Family who is willing to transfer over will be offered double their current salary.”
“Enough chatter, I don’t care if you are sleeping or doing whatever, hurry up and destroy the Jones Family’s businesses, make sure to do it before Amanda.”
That night, too many people were kept awake.
No one could have predicted that three of Sayon’s top figures would simultaneously target a small, third-tier wealthy household.
To some, even if the Jones Family is destroyed, the fact that they could attract such attention from these three can somewhat be considered a badge of honor.
Yet, the Jones Family, now at the eye of the storm, was utterly unaware of what was happening that night.
They probably would never dream that their business was on the brink of total collapse after just one night.
The next morning, the members of the Jones Family were still revelling in the joy of regaining control of GH Company. Snowden Jones was ready to take the business transfer agreement and proceed with the company handover.
But just as he was about to step out, their villa’s front door was violently busted open.
The loud thud alerted everyone from the Jones Family to see Blake Thomas leading a group of people and surrounding their estate.
“Mr… Mr. Thomas, what is…?” Old Madam Jones stuttered, relying on her cane for support, a smile of courtesy appeared on her face.
Considering how Dong was disgraced in their house the day before, she was expecting him to show them some respect.
Yet, unanticipatedly, Blake Thomas unceremoniously shoved Old Madam Jones to the ground and then imperiously demanded, “Enough with your goddamn nonsense! Where’s the damn transfer agreement?”
At this point, an alarmed Snowden Jones ran out of the house. Seeing the scene ahead shocked him.
“What… Mrs… what happened?” Snowden, holding a contract in his hand, looked at the scene with a puzzled face.
Blake Thomas’ eyes lit up when he spotted the contract in Snowden’s hand. He dashed straight towards Snowden, snatched the contract and roared, “This…?” “This… this contract is ours now! How dare you snatch it?!”
Blake Thomas chuckled coldly, a menacing expression flashed across his face: “Open your **** eyes and see, is this contract’s yours?
Whose name is written on it? Ah! It has Sherry written on it! Is she part of your family?”
This…?
Snowden went speechless, his face turning sourer than if he had swallowed a pile of shit.
Blake Thomas glanced at her as if looking at an idiot, then said with a mocking tone: “A bunch of clueless fools! I’d advise you to go check your company as soon as possible, there might be an unexpected surprise waiting for you there!”
Leaving these words behind, Blake Thomas swaggered out of the Jones’ property along with his entourage, leaving the baffled Jones Family behind.
The… the company? What did Blake Thomas mean by that? Could it be that something happened to the company?
Woah!
Old Madam Jones, stunned and sprawled on the ground, sank into a moment of silence before turning pale, stuttering in a panic: “Quick! Don’t just stand there! Call the office! Hurry!
