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.

not come all this way just to welcome Nathan and

"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

Rohan's eyes turned slightly forced

the undertones in Nathan's polite voice.

game and Rohan was nothing but an experienced player.

using a tone of voice that suggested serious business. "General, my men and I are indeed here to welcome you, but we

allowed himself a quiet

Rohan gestured at Ava, who was standing demurely beside Nathan. "Your companion, Miss

informed that she would be returning to the country today." Rohan's intent eyes never left Ava's face. "And so I came with

Ava's expression was complicated.

Nathan. For one reason or another, he had purposefully kept Nathan's true identity from

still an assassin under the auspices of the Dark Temple, thinking that she would

was why she had turned on Spencer Tucker instead, killing him in a fit of rage. At that time, she was truly beyond caring. Worry was

her, or that he would pardon her and allow her to return to serve in the

good to be true. But alas, her

Tucker was a man

was no way he would

Glover was already here to

her complicated

The corner of his mouth even rose to his trademark little smile, except