Salute To The General

Chapter 731 Your Son Wanted Me To Kneel

Back on Nathan's side of things, the large group of people had moved into the Celestial Room. Shawn, Ivy and the rest of his friends were still pushing for Nathan to kneel and bark like a dog.

Suddenly, Kenny burst into the room with his underlings. Shawn's eyes bulged in shock. His voice was faint when he asked, "Dad, why are you here?” The other people in the room were equally astonished to see the mayor.

Ivy, in particular, was absolutely stunned. She had not expected one phone call from Nathan would be enough for her boyfriend's father, the most powerful man in Cledondale, to come running over like an obedient puppy.

Fear shone in her eyes as she stared at Nathan. To her, he had suddenly become quite the enigma.

Kenny pushed his son aside and headed for Nathan. Coming to a stop before him, he bowed low in an uncharacteristic gesture of respect. "Mr. Cross, I'm not late, am |? Might | ask why you asked me to come here in such a hurry? What are your instructions?”

Instructions?

Once more, everyone was flabbergasted.

Just who was Nathan Cross if even the mayor had to be so deferential to him?

and said, "Wipe your sweat away first and

and haphazardly mopped

give up the Celestial Room to him. He also ordered me to kneel and bark

face paled drastically when he heard that

order the General of the North to do such a humiliating thing! Do you have a

welled in him and he spun around to glare daggers

always been spoiled and pampered ever since young. This was the first time he had

Smack!

trouble; I'm going to kill you myself! Consider it mercy from getting dragged off to be shot to death." The other people present were astounded at the family drama happening before them. At the same time, they thought maybe the mayor

be a severe enough crime to warrant getting shot to

furious this time. Slapping his son had not cooled his temper anyhow. He pulled off his belt

split open and he began

all the while cursing, "I'm going to kill you, you useless brat!

his subordinates could not bear seeing this any longer. They were afraid he would really beat his son to

him while one of them uttered, "Mr. Mayor,