Chapter 407: Chapter 407: A Gathering of Luxury Cars, Who’s Arrived?
“Retrieve me? Where to? Return to the Mitchell Family?” White Mitchell glanced at Sherry Jones, who was waiting for her luggage not far away, and spoke indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Felix hesitated for a moment before saying, “Young master, after all, you have the blood of the Mitchell Family coursing through your veins. Moreover, your return to the Mitchell Family means a lot to them.

You can be assured, Mr. Mateo Mitchell has arranged everything. Nobody would dare to say anything upon your return to the Mitchell Family.

Once Mr. Mateo Mitchell returns in a few days, he will formally announce your reinstatement, along with all that was once yours.”

“Reinstatement of my status? Huh…”

White Mitchell let out a cold laugh upon hearing this. He then turned around and looked at Felix, “Do you think I need any of these now?”

Well…

White Mitchell’s words left Felix stunned, his face gradually becoming complicated.

Indeed, given White Mitchell’s current status, what does the identity of the young master of the Mitchell Family count for to him?

Forget about reinstating his status; even if the entire Mitchell Family were handed over to him, it would likely not be able to move him.

Just as Felix was taken aback, White Mitchell continued, “Go back and tell Mr. Mateo Mitchell that I appreciate his intentions. I will return to the Mitchell Family, but not now, nor in this way.

I will return in my own way. Until then, I do not wish for anyone to reveal my identity, otherwise, I cannot guarantee that I will not annihilate the Mitchell Family.

Get lost, and stop interfering with my affairs.”

Having said that, White Mitchell paid no mind to Felix and walked directly towards where Sherry Jones was.

Looking at the receding back of White Mitchell, Felix heaved a helpless sigh, then called Mr. Mateo Mitchell with an equally helpless face, “Mr. Mateo Mitchell, the young master does not wish to return to the Mitchell Family.”

“Ah…” Mr. Mateo Mitchell on the other end of the call sighed, in his voice a hint of regret, “We of the Mitchell Family owe too much to this child. Since he does not wish to return to the Mitchell Family, let’s not disturb him for now.

I will deal with this matter when I return to Capital City in a few days.

Send a message to the Mitchell Family for me. Discipline them. Before I return, if anyone dares to mess with Sebastian, they will be expelled from the Mitchell Family!”

Felix hung up the phone without a word.

On the other side, when White Mitchell came to Sherry Jones, she gazed at him resentfully, “Brother, where did you go just now? I thought you abandoned me.”

White Mitchell smiled, gently scratched her little nose, and joked, “How could I ever leave you, my little wealthy lady?”

Upon hearing these words, a radiant smile bloomed on Sherry Jones’ face.

Shortly after, White Mitchell led Sherry Jones slowly towards the outside of the airport, preparing to head to their hotel.

This was Sherry Jones’s decision; she didn’t want to move straight into Lisa Jones’s villa the moment they arrived in Capital City.

Although Lisa’s family members were either dead or imprisoned, the third branch once held significant influence.

As an outsider, it wouldn’t be ideal to abruptly move into Lisa’s villa, creating an impression of an usurper, which would make it even more difficult to win people over in the future.

As for this decision of Sherry Jones, White Mitchell didn’t mind. Where they stayed didn’t matter to him. All that mattered was being with Sherry Jones.

“Can you see it, can you see it? There’s such a big commotion outside, so many luxury cars, is a big shot arriving?”

“Look, the Robert Family, Jones Family, and even the recently rising Turner Corporation are all here. Who could have drawn their attention?”

“That’s not all; I also see several armored vehicles with War Department plates. Whoever this person is, they’re not a small potato…”

As White Mitchell was leading Sherry Jones outside, they overheard many people’s discussions.

Having heard the news, White Mitchell couldn’t help but feel a headache coming on. It seemed their trip to Capital City was doomed to be anything but low-key.

“Hey, big boy White, where are you off to?” Just as White Mitchell was feeling overwhelmed, a familiar voice reached his ears.

White Mitchell and Sherry Jones looked over to see that the person who had approached was none other than the heiress of the Robert Family, Sana Robert!

Upon seeing Sana, Sherry instinctively became vigilant, considering she was probably there to cause trouble for White Mitchell. After all, Sana had often found herself at a disadvantage against White while in Sayon.

Now that they were on her turf, it wasn’t impossible for her to try to regain some ground.

Seeing Sherry’s guarded posture, White Mitchell silently gave her a reassuring glance, then said, “Don’t worry. It’s fine.”

Sherry nodded but still harbored a bit of cautious vigilance toward Sana.

By this time, Sana had already approached them, but there was no hint of her previous superior attitude from Sayon. Instead, she greeted them with a friendly demeanor.

“Miss Jones, I heard that during this visit, you’re acting as the leader of the third branch of the Jones Family– congratulations.” Sana started their conversation enthusiastically.

Seeing Sana’s complete change of attitude, Sherry was unable to respond immediately.

Observing Sherry’s disoriented situation, White Mitchell decided to speak up on her behalf, “Cut the chit-chat, what’s the purpose of your visit? If there isn’t any, we got someplace to be.”

“You sure know how to kill the mood!” responded Sana, slightly irritated. She rolled her eyes at White Mitchell and said, “My grandfather knew you were coming, so he insisted that I personally welcome you two. He wants me to do everything I can to show our hospitality.”

“Thanks, but there’s no need. I already have plans tonight”, White Mitchell refused. He had previously arranged a dinner with Steel Turner to discuss matters relating to the Deathz Organization.

Sana looked a little disappointed at his response, then took out her phone and said, “Then please let my grandfather know about this so he won’t think I’ve not fulfilled my duty as hostess. You can do this small favor, right?”

Seeing Sana’s expression, White Mitchell sighed and took her phone. He explained the situation to Cooper, Sana’s grandfather.

“Now can we… Huh!?” White Mitchell hung up the phone to return it to Sana, but he was shocked by what he saw on her phone’s screensaver.

Wasn’t this Hudson?

Hudson, who had sacrificed himself years ago to cover for him and Steel Turner!

The only soldier whose family they hadn’t been able to locate!

Why was his photo on Sana’s phone? Who was she to him!?

“Thanks!” Sana took the phone back, prepared to turn around, but White Mitchell said: “Who is the person in the picture on your screensaver?”

Sana paused for a moment, nonchalantly replied, pointing at her phone, “That’s a photo of my dad and me, taken when I was very young. Why, isn’t it clear that I’ve been cute from childhood?”

Although Sana attempted to look nonchalant, White Mitchell could read a hint of discouragement in her eyes. Especially when she mentioned her father, the sadness and worry in her gaze were hard to conceal.

White Mitchell, staring intently at Sana, asked with a trembling voice, “What… What was your father’s name?”