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.

content, let alone seafood and beer, as that definitely

is that so,"

have some

I shall go prepare the meals, then,"

exited the room,

you seem unwell. You should look

General. My body is still tough," Boris coldly

here just for a meal, am I right?" Nathan

having seen that Nathan brought it up on his own, dropped his pretense and asked, "General, I'm sure you have heard

have heard," Nathan calmly

you know who killed him?” Boris questioned him

with me and had hired an assassin from the Dark Temple to assassinate me. Turns out, the assassin failed to kill me. Instead, he had a dispute

face changed drastically in

speaking

you need not worry, for I do not wish to ask of anything

entire Dark Temple, it should count as revenge for your son's death. You need not

be a never ending cycle of a blaming game,

and his men understood Nathan's