Salute To The General

Chapter 537 Directive From Above

Jaxon took the phone. "Hello?"

With a calm but authoritative voice, Horace said, "Jaxon, the forestry department in your hometown,

Alberesque, has an opening. Hand over your current work to your successor, then go home and keep

watch over the precious forests."

Jaxon's face turned sheet-white. "Mr.

Swayze..."

Horace interrupted him, "This is also a directive from above!"

With that, he hung up the call.

Jaxon could feel all the energy leaving his body. He fell to the ground with a look of defeat on his face.

He knew that this time he was thoroughly finished.

Nathan looked at him coldly. "Now, do you still think my punishment is overboard? I'm a people-pleaser.

If there's anything you're unhappy about, I'll do my best to satisfy you."

Jaxon had lost all will to argue. "No, there's nothing I'm unhappy about. We shall follow your

will stay completely off the radar from now on."

up the Schulz army were all sent to

rehabilitation through labor.

originally monopolized all trades

off all their assets and

Cross had ordered for the incident to be kept secret, people in

the

had it that Jaxon's problematic lifestyle had incurred the

up their act, lest the whole family became

whatever the reason was, the fact that the Schulz family had completely disappeared from

South remained.

a huge chunk of juicy

all corners of the nation glued their eyes on that steak, itching

piece

consistently suppressed by the Schulz

their heads out.

Miltons, the Zedds, and the

an association called the Southern Commerce

even absorbed a few underground forces, who then

their weapons of sorts.

establishing the said commerce association?

so they could keep the juicy piece of steak that was the South to themselves, and

to come in and devour

president of the commerce association, Fred Milton, was speaking