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.

“Kids, it's my wife's birthday today. Do me

up a fuss here.”

Kids!

were in their twenties,

Nathan treat

in Donnie, Marshall, and

“Nathan, we don't even know you. Why would

stepped forward. “Yes, that's right. Your wife's birthday

dog is celebrating its

do us a favor and go elsewhere?” The moment the words left his

and Alma silently exchanged gazes, while Colin and the Elite

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

he

quick as lightning, his slap landed on

Thump!

backward and landed on the ground. A red hand imprint popped up on his cheek as blood trickled out from

appeared on his face as

was astonished at the sight. Silence hung in