Salute To The General

Chapter 1429 Media Mogul Ian Grant

Mayberry City's airport.

A pretty lady wearing a business suit in her thirties was pacing anxiously while muttering, "Why isn't he here yet? Did he change so much that I couldn't recognize him? Has he left already?"

This gorgeous lady was Nathan mother's little sister, Wendy Lindberg.

Nathan grew up in Johnstone City, and Wendy lived with the family before she went to college. Hence, the aunt and nephew had a good relationship.

Later on, Wendy got accepted into an Ivy League college and went abroad to continue her studies.

It was when Wendy was overseas that Nathan and his mother were kicked out of the Cross family, rendering them homeless.

Not long after, Nathan's mother passed away, and he went to join the military.

When Wendy finished her studies abroad and returned to the country, she found out what happened to her sister and nephew. Every year, she'd visit her sister's grave and try to find out where Nathan was.

Unfortunately, since Nathan was battling in the North, and he gradually rose through the ranks, his identity and contact details became classified.

Hence, Wendy didn't receive any news about Nathan.

head to Mayberry did he find out that she was living in the city. He contacted her

when a goodlooking tall man with a well-built subordinate

"Nathan!”

hadn't met for ten years, but Wendy still managed

mother, Nathan's eyes

and pulled Nathan into her arms

own family when she was young. Her family wasn't even fond of her. Nathan and his

upon her return, her sister would be dead and her

If she hadn't studied abroad, perhaps she could've helped the mother and son when they

Nathan again, her voice was choked. "I only found out what happened to you and

comforted her. "I joined

and wiped her tears away. She replied in a smile, "I see. Nathan, you're taller than

an unpleasant sneer suddenly rang out by their side. "Oh? Isn't this Ms. Lindberg from Swoosh Entertainment? Are you

and turned to the source of the

middle-aged man with slick black hair entered their sight. He was holding a cigar as he puffed on

of bodyguards behind him. It was apparent

out this man's name was

famous media mogul in the nation, owning tens of billions of assets, and even earned himself a nickname-the Media