Salute To The General

Chapter 1135 The Invitation Cards Were Wrongly Sent

In the midst of their excitement, the Matriarch couldn't help but ask, "Son, how did you get these invitation cards? Are they all ours?"

Luke himself was puzzled, so he told it as it is, "The Commander of the Capital Garrison, Will Long, sent someone to deliver it. However, I have no idea as to why they gave such an important invitation to us. But they were indeed meant for us. It's not a mistake."

The Matriarch said while nodding gleefully, "Since it was General Long who sent someone over with it, it definitely isn't a mistake. We have many capable members of the family. Perhaps one of them has gained the favor of the First lady. That's how we got these invitations."

"Dress sharp tonight. You will be coming with me to the First Lady's birthday dinner. We have to show the others how impressive the Lindberg family is!"

Hugh, Peter, Luke, and the rest of the Lindberg family replied in unison, "Yes, Matriarch!"

As the Lindbergs were relishing the honor of being invited to the birthday dinner, they were unaware Will Long had indeed made a mistake.

When Will knew Nathan had come to the capital for personal matters, he had asked around and found out that the Lindberg family was related to Nathan.

Hence, without checking any further, he had assumed Nathan was in Brimmopolis to visit them.

Will, who was responsible for sending out the invitations, had given all of Nathan's invitation cards to the Lindberg family instead.

In Brimmopolis.

prestigious one in the city. It was

for

a working trip,

General of the North, also known as the

of Brimmopolis' high society tried their best to get

invited to the birthday dinner was considered a

Night soon approached.

surrounding the Marriott Hotel had a patrol car stationed there, with the police

the hotel itself was

a large group of security officers who wore black suits and earpieces, there were also heavily armed soldiers standing guard at

by one, a continuous stream of cars entered the

typical dinner, the owner's status is

it was the opposite

guests who drove Rolls-Royces or Bentleys were bosses of conglomerates and

who drove government-issued Passat or Audi A6 would be officers from the public sectors. Their