Salute To The General

Chapter 1136 Who Do You Think You Are

When the Lindberg Matriarch and Hugh heard the chatter of the people around them, they couldn't help but put on a haughty expression.

In fact, Peter purposely waved their stack of gold-embossed invitation cards around once in a while to show off.

"Wow! They really do have a lot of invitation cards!"

"What's going on? Aren't the Lindbergs just a third-rate family in Brimmopolis? How could they have received more invitation cards than us Lockharts?"

"My God! There must be someone exceptional within the Lindberg family that caused the First Lady to be so impressed with them!"

Meanwhile, the Matriarch was filled with glee as she reveled in the envious glances the Brimmopolis high society was showering on her.

Just as she was leading her entourage into the hotel, a group of black SUVs arrived.

At that moment, the Lindbergs were shocked to see Nathan alight from the SUV with Queenie in his arms, followed by Colin and the Elite Eight.

When Peter saw Nathan, he yelled out of immense curiosity, "Nathan, what are you doing here?"

the other Lindbergs

Nathan's reason for

he was invited to attend the First Lady's

logical explanation to them was

going to take selfies outside the hotel and show it off

that thought in mind, the Lindbergs glared at Nathan in

Nathan ran into

here to attend Aunt Camilla's birthday

Aunt Camilla?

Birthday dinner?

Lindbergs exchanged glances before

seen many thick-skinned men before, but none as shameless as you are. Madam Quinn is the President's wife and also the nation's First Lady! How

I thought it was because

aim so high? He actually thinks

far as to talk about the First

out of curiosity, "Nathan, you said you're here for the First Lady's birthday dinner. Do

such a question, he turned to Colin, "Do