Salute To The General

Chapter 1158 You Are Digging Your Own Grave

Hayden was burning with fury.

His fellow groomsmen, assistants, and the people from the Clarks family were scowling at Nathan Cross.

Hayden's face sunk as he glowered at Nathan, "Let me tell you this, you little brat! You're digging your own grave!”

Janet saw what happened and immediately set off to try to control the foul mood in the room. "Sir Lainson, I think Kylie and Nathan didn't mean to offend you! Just calm down. I will get them to apologize to you.”

Hayden stuck his chin out and said arrogantly, "Apologize? That will do, too. If you get him to apologize to me on his knees and crawl out of here like a dog, I will consider letting him off this time."

Janet looked at both Kylie and Nathan, then with a conflicted expression, she entreated them, "Kylie, you also know how big Mr. Lainson is around this area! He's not someone you and Nathan can offend! Hurry up. Get Nathan to apologize to him!" However, Kylie shook his head. "Janet, I'm only here as your bridesmaid because we used to best friends in high school. You promised me the groomsmen would not be indecent towards the bridesmaids.”

"So, I'm sorry, but there's no way I will get Nathan to apologize to him," She huffed.

Kylie wanted to take off with Nathan once she had done talking.

Nevertheless, she was barred from leaving the room by Hayden and his people.

boiled within him, "You think you can leave after pissing

glared daggers at Hayden and said

"What I want is simple. I want to break off both of your legs,

groomsmen and his assistants, "What are you guys waiting

instant, a bunch of the groomsmen and a few of Hayden's

was happening, and they all

Nathan saw his opponent make his move, he welcomed the attack with a

Bang bang bang...

as Hayden's assistants, were

were standing on one side were all dumbfounded. They had not expected Nathan to

was still caught in a trance when Nathan appeared in front of him in

and apologize to you?” Hayden had not had the chance to say a word before

at that moment was a palm as heavy as a mountain clutching his shoulder. Its force was so strong that his knees buckled and he fell kneeling on the floor. The pain was

head. What greeted him was a pair of killer

to break off both

his body that instant. However, he put on a tough front as he bleated, "Do you know who's my dad? Have you any knowledge of the parents of the groomsmen you've just beaten up? If you dare lay a finger on us, I assure you my dad and all their parents will come