Salute To The General

Chapter 1571

Colin added, “It's obvious Ms. Davier and the rest came after you. Do you want to head there now? Otherwise, Chauncey will have a hard time.”

“Prepare my car. Let's see how the preparation is going for the birthday banquet. We might as well see what the kids are after,” Nathan commanded coolly.

“Understood.”

Meanwhile, back at Crescent Moon Hotel, Chauncey was stuck in a tight spot.

Nathan arrived just in time with Colin and the Elite Eight in several Jeeps when he was on the verge of breaking down.

When he stepped out of his vehicle, Chauncey and his staff swarmed toward him. “Mr. Cross, you're finally here!” he exclaimed in a trembling voice.

Phoebe, Donnie and Marshall scowled at the sight of Nathan.

As Chauncey was sweating profusely, Nathan shot him a smile. “Mr. Stanson, what is going on?”

“Mr. Cross, you booked our hotel yesterday,” answered Chauncey. “But today, Ms. Davies, Mr. Waters, and Mr. Herrington from Brimmopolis arrived and insisted on reserving the entire hotel. They want you to make way for them—”

Before he could finish, Nathan stopped him with a wave.

gaze landed on the rich kids from Brimmopolis as he snickered. “Kids, it's my wife's birthday today.

up a fuss here.”

Kids!

her gang were in their twenties,

treat us as

and

even

that's right. Your wife's birthday

is celebrating

go elsewhere?” The moment the words left his

Alma silently exchanged gazes, while

at an arrogant Donnie and replied, “Kid, didn't anyone teach you to keep your mouth

he

quick as lightning, his slap landed on Donnie's face, sending

Thump!

red hand imprint popped up on his cheek as blood trickled out

utter disbelief appeared on his face as

the sight.