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.

unable to eat anything with high sugar and oil content, let alone seafood and beer, as that definitely is a meal to induce stroke..."

is that so,"

let's have some simple

go prepare the meals, then,"

the room, Boris's face

you seem unwell. You should look after yourself!"

need not worry, General. My body is still tough," Boris

didn't summon me here just for a meal, am I right?" Nathan

pretense and asked, "General, I'm sure you

heard,"

him?” Boris questioned him

Temple to assassinate me. Turns out, the assassin failed to kill me. Instead, he had a dispute with your son and killed him in the process," Nathan

face

speaking the

for I do not wish to ask of anything

should count as

a never ending cycle of a blaming game,

men understood