Chapter 6
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Seeing Ethan's expressionless face, Sophia spoke up, "E... Ethan!"
Ethan turned his head, and all the hatred on his face disappeared, replaced by a slight smile. "What's wrong?"
Sophia's face was flushed with shyness, showing a hint of worry. "The Mitchell family is powerful. They are not someone we commoners can fight against. Please don't be impulsive!"
Seeing Sophia's bitter expression, Ethan felt a sharp pain in his heart. 'Sophia has endured such great humiliation, and her daughter almost lost her life. Doesn't she hate Shawn?!'
She did! Sophia hated him more than anyone! But what could she do? To Sophia, the Mitchell family was like a pride of powerful lions, and she was just a small ant who couldn't fight back! So, Sophia could only endure all the humiliation and live humbly. She was just an unwed single mother, shunned by everyone!
Seeing no reaction from Ethan, Sophia anxiously grabbed his arm and said, "Ethan! You've beaten Shawn today. The Mitchell family won't let you go! I still have some money. Take it all, and leave with July now, as quickly as possible!"
Looking at this kind-hearted girl, Ethan's heart melted bit by bit.
'Even at this moment, Sophia's greatest concern is my safety. Sophia, I'm sorry, missing your best five years is my biggest regret. But I'm willing to spend the rest of my life giving you and July a lifetime of happiness and honor!'
At this moment, Shawn, with his fingers broken by Jackson, started shouting, "That b*tch is right! The Mitchell family is not someone you trash can afford to offend! Let me go now, and I might consider dealing with you lightly!"
Ethan said softly, "Too noisy."
Jackson snorted and slapped Shawn heavily!
Smack!
Two bloody teeth flew out of Shawn's mouth and fell to the ground!
Ethan smiled lightly and said to Sophia in a soft voice, "Don't worry, I can handle these guys. Stay here and take good care of July. I'll explain things clearly to the Mitchell family!"
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Ring, ring!
At this moment, in a luxurious villa on the most expensive land in Greenhill City, the phone rang. Leon Mitchell, who was making love with a woman, answered the phone impatiently, "Who the hell is calling me in the middle of the night?!"
Shawn cried out, "Dad, it's me! Help! Help!"
Leon was surprised. "Shawn! My dear son, what happened to you?!"
Leon could hear the deep fear in Shawn's voice!
Shawn's cries were interrupted by a cold voice on the phone, "Are you Leon Mitchell?"
Leon was immediately filled with murderous intent. He threatened ferociously, "I don't care who you are! Let my son go immediately! Otherwise, I, Leon Mitchell, will make sure your entire family is wiped out!"
A contemptuous laugh came from the phone, "Heh... Is that so? Then I'll give you a chance! I'll be waiting for you at the City Hospital for half an hour! If you can't make it in half an hour..."
Ethan looked at Shawn, who was hanging from the beam, and said coldly, "Then I can't guarantee your son will be alive to see you!"
Hanging up the phone, Ethan looked up at Shawn. "Shawn, I give you the most honorable treatment. Are you satisfied?"
At this moment, Shawn had lost all his arrogance. His hands were tied high to the beam, and two tubes were inserted into his thighs. Shawn's blood flowed through the tubes, dripping into a basin below. In just a short while, the basin was already half full!
Feeling the rapid loss of blood in his body, Shawn was truly scared!
At that moment, he pleaded with tearful eyes, "I am sorry! I know I was wrong! Please... Please let me go! I'll give you as much money as you want! Please let me go!"
Ethan had a smile unique to a revenger. "When my daughter begged you like this, did you let her go? Shawn, don't worry. The real show will begin when your father arrives!"
Ten minutes later, Mitchell's villa was in an uproar!
Leon, holding the phone, issued orders with a furious roar that almost shattered the phone line, "Move out immediately! No matter who hurt my son, I will tear them to pieces!"
All the Mitchell family's bodyguards grabbed their guns, eyes full of murderous intent, and headed towards the City Hospital!
The bodyguards were puzzled. 'Who dared to anger the Mitchell family? Do they want to die?!'
The endless night shrouded the entire land! But the City Hospital was brightly lit by searchlights. A large crowd surrounded the entire hospital.
Bang!
Leon, who rushed to the hospital, saw a bloody and terrifying scene: his son was hanging high from a beam, with tubes inserted into his thighs. The basin under him was filled with so much blood that it overflowed!
Leon roared, "You damned criminals, let my son go!"
Ethan was still sitting in the wheelchair, facing the crowd alone, without any fear. He asked, "Are you the head of the Mitchell family? You didn't discipline your son well. Do you know your crime?"
Leon was furious. He should have been questioning Ethan, but the other party scolded him first. How ridiculous!
Leon laughed, "Who do you think you are? I'm a big shot. You're not worthy of talking to me! Even if my son detonated dozens of bombs in Greenhill City, I would protect him from being held accountable!"
Ethan said calmly, "Seeing how arrogant you are, I won't feel guilty killing you today!"
Leon said, confused, "Kill me? Haha... Brat, haven't you woken up yet? Open your damn eyes! The Mitchell family's armed men have surrounded the entire hospital! You're alone. The only one dying today is you!"
Leon waved his hand, "Everyone, attack! Whoever kills him with one shot will be rewarded with 100 thousand dollars!"
Money can give people enough courage—the thugs' eyes lit up. Their bodies filled with strength, fearlessly rushing forward!
Ethan didn't move, and a figure dropped from the shadows of the roof, the bright blade flashing like lightning. Several men close to Ethan screamed and were thrown back!
Blood dripped from the blade, and Ghost Wolf slightly lifted his head. As an assassin, his eyes were as cold as the Grim Reaper!
Ghost Wolf's voice sounded like a doomsday judgment in everyone's ears, "You wanted to kill my master, huh? Did you ask the blade in my hand first?"
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