Chapter 1113

Chapter 1113:

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Even now, they didn't recognize the real influential person here, which was totally ridiculous! Even the founder of Aurora would show respect to Mitchel, the wheelchair-bound man they had mocked, not to mention insignificant individuals like them. They were beside themselves!

Since the director did not exercise regularly, he could not match the fitness level of his bodyguards. Just a few kicks had left him panting. He turned to the bodyguards behind him and shouted, “What are you waiting for? Come here and help me! Hit them!”

At last, the bodyguards realized the gravity of the situation. The once esteemed guests had insulted someone much more important. This was not the time for pleasantries. It was time to really hit them.

Several bodyguards surrounded the couple and began to attack them.

Meanwhile, they escorted away the chubby boy, the couple's son, and their partners.

This included Chasen, whom Matteo brought out at Raegan's command.

It was imperative that the children not be exposed to such violence, although the couple certainly deserved a stern lesson and had already committed numerous faults.

The director didn't ask for him to stop, but instead focused on making sure Mitchel felt justified.

Mitchel, sensing that the lesson had probably been learned, tapped the armrest of his wheelchair and said, “Get them out.”

“I will have them removed immediately, Mr. Dixon,” said the headmaster enthusiastically. “If there is anything you are not satisfied with, or if you feel uncomfortable in any way, let me know immediately!”

The plump woman's husband was badly beaten, his face a mess of blood and bruises. When he noticed the headmaster nodding and bowing respectfully to Mitchel, calling the latter Mr Dixon, it belatedly dawned on him. Mitchel was most likely a member of the Dixon family of Ardlens, arguably the most powerful of all.

The husband froze. My God, what had she done? She had mocked such an important man, even referring to him as a cripple!

At that moment, he wished he could cut out his tongue. Especially since he had set his sights on Mitchel's wife. What he had done was unforgivable.

Scraping the ground with both hands, the husband cried out, “Mr. Dixon… Please forgive me. I was blind to your greatness. Please have mercy…”

Tears streamed down her face as she pleaded, and the plump woman, bewildered, exclaimed, “Honey! What's going on? Have you lost your mind, too?”

Just as the headmaster had suggested, the plump woman was ignorant enough not to notice the situation even now. Bewildered, she wondered why her husband had suddenly started acting like the headmaster. She scrutinized Mitchel, wondering what kind of spell he had cast. However, she didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, except that he was surprisingly handsome.

Meanwhile, her husband, being pushed aside, still managed to crawl out and slap his wife hard. “It's all your fault, you blind old hag! You’ve ruined our business!”

The husband was devastated. By offending the richest man in Ardlens and the authorities in Aurora, what prospects did his business have left? They might as well prepare for bankruptcy and face the music!

This prompted the director, who immediately said: “Don't let them go. Take them to the enforcement office. “We have to investigate thoroughly who they have been paying.”

The plump woman's husband rolled his eyes in despair.

Upon Matteo's return, Mitchel ordered: "The things he has talked about, sending young girls to business partners, investigate thoroughly and then pass everything on to the Ardlens prosecutor's office!"

The plump woman's husband gaped. He stood stock-still, not knowing how to react. A deep chill came over him. This meant a trial in Aurora followed by another in Ardlens. He and his wife were looking forward to a lifetime behind bars.

Meanwhile, the chubby boy waited impatiently. While he waited, he boasted to his associates: “Look, my mother and father are going to beat that cripple to death, and that woman who yelled at me, they will batter her to death and sell her!”

Chasen scoffed. “Keep dreaming. “He won’t fall that easily.”

The chubby boy clenched his fists. “You wait and see. My parents can take on anyone. When they finish off those two, they will come for you and your father, you two filthy dogs! Since you are trying to confront me, just wait for your doom!”

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