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?"

other Lindbergs looked at Nathan with

Nathan's

that he was invited to attend the

to them was

going to take selfies outside the hotel

the Lindbergs

into them,

to attend Aunt

Aunt Camilla?

Birthday dinner?

Lindbergs exchanged glances before

many thick-skinned men before, but none as shameless as you are. Madam Quinn is the President's wife and

was filled with contempt for Nathan. "When this guy didn't want to change his surname and join us, I thought it was

to aim so high? He actually thinks that Madam Quinn is

too sneered, "Hugh, let's not go as far as to talk about the First Lady. I don't think he

that, the Matriarch asked out of curiosity, "Nathan, you said you're here for the First Lady's

question, he turned to