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.

sugar and oil content, let alone seafood and

that so," Nathan

let's have some

go prepare the meals, then," Chef Terrier nervously

exited the room, Boris's

should

My body is

for a meal, am I right?" Nathan

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

heard," Nathan calmly

do you know who killed him?” Boris

me and had hired an assassin from the Dark Temple to assassinate me. Turns out, the assassin failed

face changed drastically in

am I not speaking the

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

Dark Temple, it should count as revenge for

never ending cycle of a blaming game, wouldn't

and his men understood Nathan's