Capital City, the Hundred Year Noble Family, the Mitchell Family!
Finally, after eighteen years, White Mitchell stood before this group of the Mitchell family once again.
However, compared to the complete powerlessness he experienced eighteen years ago, White Mitchell now possessed an unparalleled power, allowing him to easily destroy his opponent just as they had destroyed him eighteen years ago.
"Death… No no no, Sebastian, my boy, don't be impulsive. I am the Mitchell family head. If I die, the entire Mitchell family will fall apart.
The blood of our Mitchell family runs in your veins. You are a member of our family. For the sake of our shared blood, you can't let our family decline!
Moreover, have you forgotten about Mr. Mateo Mitchell? If Mr. Mateo Mitchell knew of your actions, he wouldn't let you off. Mr. Mateo Mitchell is a respected figure in the Elders' House, you should consider this!" Madam Mitchell pleaded fearfully.