Chapter 32: Disciplining you for your father!


    Trantor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio


    “Connor?”


    Upon seeing the young man, White Mitchell could distinctly feel the change in Mori Jones.


    She seemed lost, even a bit nervous and afraid.


    Apparently, Mori Jones did not want to face the young man approaching, hence she deliberately hid behind White Mitchell, turning her head away, not wanting to be seen.


    “Stop hiding! I can see you!” The young man looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, but there was an arrogance in his face that exceeded his age.


    Clearly, he was someone who had been ced on a pedestal.


    “Co…Connor.” Mori Jones came out from behind White Mitchell and spoke in a timid voice, squeezing out a forced smile on her pretty face.


    The young man was Connor Cooper, the little young master of the Cooper family, and Rhett’s son.


    However, Connor didn’t have much of a good face towards Mori Jones. If it wasn’t for Rhett, Mori Jones would have probably been killed by Connor already.


    It’s hard to imagine that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child would have such thoughts, but this was indeed the case.


    Connor had more than once given Mori Jones a hard time, and more than once humiliated her in public. This was well-known in Sayon.


    Because of this, everyone knew that Mori Jones was a mistress, a homewrecker. She even caused the death of Connor’s mother, the original wife.


    However, only Mori Jones knew that she was not the mistress. The mother of Connor was the mistress.


    She and Rhett had been in love since university, but the Cooper family looked down on the Jones family and did not allow them to be together.


    Even knowing that Mori Jones was pregnant with Rhett’s child, they forced a match and arranged Rhett’s marriage to another woman. They even went so far as to drug him, causing Rhett to cheat.


    Under various pressures, Rhett had no choice but to marry Connor’s mother.


    If one were to speak of a mistress, it was Connor’s mother who was the mistress!


    All these years, Mori Jones had hoped that once Connor’s mother passed away, she could finally be with Rhett and her daughter could acknowledge her father.


    However, Connor intentionally interfered, using his mother’s family connections to put pressure on Rhett, doing everything he could to prevent them from being together.


    All Mori Jones could do was weep every day and do nothing else.


    “I’ve warned you once, if I’m around, you must avoid me. Did my words turn useless?” Connor said fiercely.


    To Mori Jones, the current Connor was not like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child at all, but more like a fierce devil.


    Mori Jones couldn’t do anything about him. She had to grit her teeth and exin, “Connor, you misunderstood. The bride is my niece. I am here to…”


    “Didn’t you hear me clearly!?” Before Mori Jones could finish her words, Connor’s voice rose sharply.


    His voice was indifferent, as if he was giving orders to Mori Jones.


    Mori Jones’ face turned grim in an instant, and she became restless, like an ant on a hot frying pan.


    “Let go of me! Aunt, Aunt take him away…” At that moment, Sherry Jones on the stage wanted to help, but was surrounded by the bridesmaids.


    Upon witnessing this, rage red in White Mitchell’s eyes. He moved past Mori Jones and stationed himself in front of Connor.


    “Move!”


    White Mitchell’s frosty face and straight stature stood firm like a mountain blocking Connor’s path.


    “Who are you? Trying to stand up for her?” Connor looked ferociously at White Mitchell, while his subordinates standing behind him also became hostile.


    “Scram!”


    White Mitchell’s eyes darkened, and in an instant, a lethal aura filled the surroundings. Connor was knocked back several feet.


    Those who fell with him included his subordinates.


    “This time, I’m teaching you on behalf of your father. The next time I hear you disrespect her, I will break your hands!” White Mitchell spoke expressionlessly.


    Clenching his teeth, Connor red at White Mitchell, his face twisted in fury. “Wait for me! This matter is not over yet!” Connor picked himself up from the ground, angrily led his subordinates and stormed out of the scene.


    Clearly, he knew that the ones he brought couldn’t handle White Mitchell, so, for now, he had to admit defeat.


    But this doesn’t mean that the matter was over. For him, it was only just beginning.


    “Mr. Connor! Mr. Connor, Mr. Connor….


    On the stage, Finn Woods tried to call him back, but Connor left without turning back.


    Finn Woods’s expression suddenly darkened, and he red at White Mitchell furiously.


    “Who exactly are you? Do you know that you messed up my n!!!” Finn Woods was fiery with rage.


    He was the one who went to great lengths to invite Connor.


    He was hoping to ingratiate himself with Connor, but a sucker just popped up out of nowhere and beat Connor right now.


    Now that Connor’s gone, he might bear a grudge against the Woods family.


    All of this was ruined by the dimwit in front of him.


    “Who is this? He must be here to make trouble. Doesn’t he value his life? This is the Woods family wedding!” The crowd started whispering among themselves.


    Finn Woods snatched the mike from the host and yelled at White Mitchell,


    “Where did this morone from? Are you courting death?”


    Then, on the stage, Finn Woods turned to the hotel staff and yelled, “Manager Zion, what is going on here? Is the security in your hotel so poor that you don’t want to stay in business? Aren’t you going to throw him out yet?”


    Manager Zion on the floor hastily nodded andughed in apology, then turned to face White Mitchell with an infuriated expression.


    “Sir, this is a private banquet, I must ask you…”


    Manager arrived in front of White Mitchell, intending to propel him out. But in the very next moment, he found himselfpletely stilled.


    Huh?


    He was surprised to find that no matter how he exerted his strength, he could not budge the young man before him. It was as if he were an unmovable wall of brass and iron.


    “What’s the matter, why aren’t you helping? Don’t want to work here anymore, do you?” Seeing that something was amiss, Manager Zion urgently called over a few security guards. Promptly, seven or eight of them encircled White Mitchell.


    “Scram!”


    White Mitchell roared angrily, and his overbearing rage instantly crushed outward, sending everyone flying in an instant!