King's Awakening

“Brother, you…you mustn’t get hurt, just go quickly…”

Sherry Jones, lying in White Mitchell’s arms, said weakly, before falling back into unconsciousness.

But even in her dreams, she held onto White Mitchell’s hand tightly, not willing to let go, her lips constantly murmuring for him to leave.

White Mitchell’s heart felt as if it had been stabbed, an unpleasant sensation.

He gently spoke to the unconscious Sherry, “It’s okay, I won’t get hurt, I won’t let anything happen to you either.

Even if the whole world is against you, I’ll stand in front of you.”

Not sure if she had heard White Mitchell’s words, a smile of bliss slowly appeared on the unconscious Sherry’s face.

In a moment, White Mitchell holding Sherry, took the elevator downstairs.

Kylin was waiting at the elevator door, serious and alert, prepared for any potential situation.

Just then, the elevator doors slowly opened, revealing White Mitchell’s figure to the people once again.

Upon seeing White Mitchell, the people from Charm Magic City shuddered uncontrollably.

Just moments ago, this man had effortlessly handled dozens of security guards.

He also made a mockery of Charm Magic City’s security.

Each security guard seemed to crumble like paper in front of him.

However, the standing success of Charm Magic City in Sayon, and its domination over its rivals, was not without reason.

As soon as White Mitchell went upstairs, the middle-aged bald man who looked like Longman, immediately made a call to Longman.

It wouldn’t be long until Longman personally arrives on the scene.

But before Longman arrives, they absolutely could not let this young man escape. Otherwise, where would Charm Magic City’s reputation stand?

Moreover, this guy not only messed up Charm Magic City, but also beat up Hans Weiden.

Hans Weiden is the sole heir of one of Sayon’s top-notch families. If the

Weiden Family knew something had happened to him here and Charm Magic City let the culprit go, Charm Magic City would surely bear the brunt of the Weiden Family’s wrath.

They could not bear this responsibility.

If the Weiden Family blamed them and summoned the Martial Department, Charm Magic City would be finished.

Understanding this, the bald man decided to do whatever it took to keep White Mitchell put.

“Listen up, guys! Mr. Longman will be here soon, we can’t let these two kids escape beforehand! Got it?

If anyone dares to slack, I’ll be the first to not let him off!” the bald man barked at his underlings.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other hesitantly. Their bodies started shivering whenever they turned their eyes towards the icy-faced White Mitchell.

Block them? How could they possibly block him? One blow from him, and everyone would be down again, they just couldn’t stop him!

All the people were internally groaning. Meanwhile, White Mitchell, holding the unconscious Sherry, was slowly making his way towards them, one step at a time.

“Block them! Block them! What are you guys doing? Move!” the bald man continued to yell.

However, it was as though all his henchmen were rooted to the ground, standing still and unable to move.

This nearly infuriated the bald man to death.

Luckily, just as he was starting to feel helpless against White Mitchell, a dozen black business cars suddenly appeared at the entrance of Charm Magic City.

Upon hearing the noise, the face of the bald man immediately lit up with joy.

He knew, his backup had arrived, it must be Longman with his entourage!

The bald man quickly looked back, the amount of people outside and the commotion brought an unconcealable smile to his face.

This setup, this grandeur, those two little bastards inside, they have no chance of escaping this time!

Then the bald man quickly stepped forward to greet. Longman, who also had a bald head, slowly stepped out of one of the black business cars.

Longman at this moment, grim-faced and exuding a powerful aura, was intimidating to behold.

As soon as the bald man saw Longman, he immediately rushed forward, bowing and scraping, saying, “Mr. Longman, you’re finally here. If you come any later, my place will be smashed to pieces!”

Longman took a puff of his cigarette and glanced at the bald man with some disdain, “What’s the rush? Are you trying to teach me how to do my job? I don’t see you being this enthusiastic about paying your protection fee!”

The bald man froze, holding back his frustration, not daring to show the slightest hint of dissent.

“Where are they?” Longman asked impatiently.

Quickly, the bald man pointed at White Mitchell and Kylin, who were slowly making their way towards them: “Mr. Longman, it’s those two!”

Longman threw an absent-minded glance in the direction the bald man pointed, but at the sight of White Mitchell and Kylin, his cigarette dropped from his mouth, and he froze.

“Mr…Mr. Mitchell?”

Whoosh!

The next moment, a cold shiver ran through Longman. A layer of sweat formed on his massive bald head, as if he had been struck by lightning.

“Mr. Longman, you should send your guys now. Otherwise, I’m afraid they might run away. These two punks are pretty good. We need more guys to…” The bald man, oblivious to the change in Longman’s expression, kept on talking incessantly.

Upon hearing this, Longman’s face darkened, and he slapped the bald man on the head.

Startled by the slap, the bald man turned around in shock, staring at Longman in disbelief, “Mr…Mr. Longman…why did you hit me?”

Why indeed!?

Have he got the nerve to ask why?

Longman was instantly furious, and he gave the bald man a hard kick.

Whoosh!

The bald man was knocked over by Longman’s kick, rolling in front of White Mitchell and Kylin, a look of confusion written all over his face.

“Mr. Longman, please stop. You’re hitting the wrong person, please spare me…” The bald man begged pitifully. But the next moment, he saw Longman approach White Mitchell with complete deference.

“Your guy?” White Mitchell glanced at Longman.

Longman took a shudder, and then kicked the bald man again. He turned to

White Mitchell, anxiously saying, “No…no… he’s not my guy. He’s just a client, a small client.”

White Mitchell nodded indifferently, then said to Longman, “Leave this to you. Make it clean. I don’t want to hear anything about tonight outside. Can you do that?”

Upon hearing this, Longman nodded enthusiastically as a chicken pecking at the rice.

Whoosh!

At this stage, the bald man, his mind in a whirl, felt like something had exploded inside him.

What on earth is going on?

Who exactly is he?

Why does Longman treat him with such respect?

A series of questions all but scared the bald man’s heart out. This was undoubtedly the most unbelievable scene he had ever seen in his life.

Meanwhile, Mori Jones, who had been paying close attention to the developments at the hotel, was equally shocked!

Although she didn’t follow White Mitchell when he appeared, she had been waiting outside, keeping an eye on the situation inside.

When she saw Longman showing such deference to White Mitchell, her heart was inexplicably shaken, “White Mitchell is definitely not simple! What other identity does he possess?”