Salute To The General

Chapter 1537 None Of Your Business

Airport, Brimmopolis.

Nathan, Colin, Ava, the Elite Eight and Ava's family were just disembarking from the newly landed plane when a group of men in black wearing official work badges appeared.

Their leader was wearing a pair of dark glasses that did nothing to mask the domineering air of absolute authority he carried.

He was the boss of the Brimmopolis Police Department, a nasty piece of work by the name of Rohan Glover.

"Hello there, General!"

Rohan strode over in Nathan's direction with a couple of his lackeys, lazily extending a hand in greeting.

Nathan was in no hurry to shake Rohan's hand, preferring to first observe him with a morbid sense of interest.

He was well-aware of Rohan's background and how he had been promoted to his current position thanks to Boris Tucker.

Boris was Rohan's mentor, but it was a well-known fact that the two of them were as close as father and son.

Nathan had been at odds with Boris lately, a fact that Rohan had to be well-aware of.

just to welcome Nathan and his allies back to Brimmopolis. He almost certainly had an ulterior motive that Nathan

Nathan offered Rohan a dangerous half-smile. "I must say, I'm flattered with all the attention, Chief Glover. I appreciate you coming personally, certainly, but you've brought so many men

slightly forced behind

undertones

experienced player. The slight awkwardness in his eyes vanished just as quickly as it

of voice that suggested serious business. "General, my men and I are indeed here to welcome you, but we also have official matters to bring

himself a quiet chuckle. "Please,

at Ava, who was standing demurely beside Nathan. "Your companion, Miss Ava Quinn, is a suspect in the

Ava's face. "And so I came with my men personally to request that she come with us to assist in our

Ava's expression was complicated.

Nathan. For one reason or another, he had purposefully kept Nathan's true identity from her and even tried to have her silenced after doing

Temple, thinking that she would never be able to return to her country or the General's

was truly beyond caring. Worry was something

her, or that he would pardon her and

to be true. But alas, her murder of Spencer Tucker had caught

a

There was no way he would let his

Glover was

complicated expression carefully.

least. The corner of his mouth even rose to his trademark little smile, except this time it was fully