Salute To The General

Chapter 888 You Sure You Want My Son To Do That

Clarence and Lincoln were so furious they were about to explode! They turned their attention on Johann and cried out, "Mr. Mayor, he—"

"| think that Mr. Cross was right in his actions. If you two are unable to discipline your sons, we can do it for you. What say you, gentlemen?” Johann interrupted calmly.

The fathers hurriedly assured, "No need! We can manage ourselves."

The mayor ordered curtly, "Then compensate the restaurant for their losses and get lost. Bring your sons with you. There had better not be a next time, or you won't be so lucky!"

"Yes, yes! Of course!"

Paying the restaurant for the damages incurred, the two men fled the scene as fast as they could with their sons. All that remained was Edmund.

He had gotten increasingly pale given the events he had just witnessed. In fact, he was now as white as a sheet.

He had brought his two friends and a bunch of men with him to teach Nathan a lesson. Not only did that fail to happen, but his friends even had their legs broken and were whisked away by their fathers like two disobedient children.

He shuddered to imagine what would happen to him.

a convoy of eight Maybachs led by a Lincoln limousine came to a stop at the entrance of the restaurant. Aman in a black suit stepped out of the limousine. It was Fletcher

a dozen men in suits

number of SWAT members stationed everywhere. Ignoring them, he strode into the restaurant

if he had seen his savior, Edmund called out

gave his son a resounding slap across the cheeks. He chided, "Didn't

head, not daring

way to Johann and the other leaders. Apologizing to each individual, he said, "| have failed in teaching my son and caused you undue

and again, your son has tried to cause trouble for Mr. Cross. You should be

this, Fletcher turned to look

undercurrent of danger lurking in their

both their legs broken," Nathan mentioned

Fletcher's eyes and his voice was hard. "You want to break

Nathan replied, "Mr. Harvey, you are an influential man deserving of respect. Doing that to your son would be a little

his eyes when he heard the

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his tone was eerily placid when he said,