Salute To The General

Chapter 63 Are We Taking A Bet On This Match

Nathan said coldly, "I thought you'd said that I could ask you to do anything. I will give you ten thousand

for one push-up. Is it too difficult for you?"

May Thompson widened her eyes once more. Even though she felt humiliated when Nathan asked a

petite, beautiful woman like her to do push-ups, but she succumbed to the monetary temptation. Ten

thousand for each push-up!

Dragging her feet to the corner, she started her count.

At the side, Thomas was stifling his laughter to the best of his abilities.

Meanwhile, Nathan's gaze was fixed outside. There was a group of brightly-dressed people who

appeared in the hall outside. They were none other than Joseph Myers, Harry Leigh, Samuel Smith,

and his father.

The group was also ushered into another private room the moment they had stepped in.

The first match of the night was about to begin. The two fighters' code names were Firebull and

Greyhound respectively.

Since the two of them were similar in physique and standings, the betting odds were one to one.

The audience placed their bets very enthusiastically and put their money on the best boxer in their

eyes.

Myers and the Smiths were exhilarated when it came to

each placed a bet of more

door, May Thompson relented after just fifty pushups. Sweating profusely,

Nathan with desperate

was waiting for Nathan to make his word count and pay

him, "Sir, are

will become boring and meaningless. Let's bet just

card and tossed it in May's direction, asking

million bet on Greyhound winning

professional too and could see that Greyhound was a much better fighter in

up.

at one go!

delighted as she looked at the generous man in front of her. She was sure that

the five hundred thousand for the

later, the

minutes before Greyhound

collapsed onto the ring before

audience was riled up at this and started

the room, May looked at Nathan with

of minutes, he had already won ten

away the ten percent commission, it was still nine

instructed Thomas,

Thompson here."

a few words and her bank account balance

do the push-ups, she felt that he was

she wanted