Salute To The General

Chapter 1540 You Do Not Touch My People

Boris had mentioned he was at risk of a stroke, and yet, Nathan had ordered seafood and beer, a meal fit to give a stroke. Was he trying to send Boris to an early grave?

If it were someone else, they would not have dared to joke of such a thing with Boris, for Boris would have surely lost his temper.

But seeing that it was Nathan Cross, he repressed that temper.

Nathan could not help but smirk at the sight of Boris's pale expression.

He had always hated Boris and his hypocritical ways. Boris had clearly invited him out to settle a score, yet he pretended to welcome him with fake pleasantries and that fake smile of his.

Nathan could not help it. He had purposely ordered this stroke-inducing meal just to have his own little fun with this old chap.

But Chef Terrier was very obviously in a pinch.

He stuttered, unable to make a sound as he hesitated whether he should agree with Nathan's orders.

"What's wrong, Chef Terrier?" Nathan feigned surprise.

Tucker here has stated that he is unable to eat anything with high sugar and oil content, let alone seafood and beer, as that definitely is

is that

let's have some

I shall go prepare the meals, then," Chef

the time Chef Terrier exited the

you seem unwell. You should look after

worry, General. My body is

just for a meal, am I right?" Nathan

his own, dropped his pretense and asked, "General, I'm sure you have heard of the

I have heard," Nathan calmly

killed him?” Boris questioned

assassinate me. Turns out, the assassin failed

you..." Boris's face changed drastically

am I not speaking

need not worry, for I do not wish

the entire Dark Temple, it should count as revenge for your son's death. You

be a never ending cycle of

men