Sayon, Jones Family!
Sherry Jones stood in place with an uneasy look on her beautiful face, a hint of reluctance crossed her eyes.
What the Jones Family did was indeed overboard, but, no matter how she thought about it, the lady in front of her was her grandmother, her father's biological mother.
She believed that if her father had a say in things from the afterlife, he wouldn't want to see an image of his family fighting against each other.
They were ruthless, but she couldn't be unjust.
With that thought, Sherry Jones let out a silent sigh and looked at White Mitchell, saying, "Brother, let's go home. Things have been settled now.
I don't think they will dare to pull any more tricks next time. Let it go."
Hearing Sherry's words, White Mitchell sighed bitterly in his heart. He knew that the Jones Family's schemes probably didn't end there and they wouldn't give up easily until Sherry and he bowed their heads.