Salute To The General

Chapter 1623

Nathan furrowed his brows.

Upon hearing the disdain in Milton's words, Kylie was absolutely furious.

“Yes, he's my boyfriend. He's called Nathan,” she said with her head high. Nobody had expected that coming.

This time, not only was Milton beseeched, but Nathan was also at a loss for words.

His first reaction was to deny their relationship, but Kylie was clinging onto his arms and staring at him with puppy dog eyes.

He got her hint pretty fast.

Clearly, Milton was an unwanted suitor who had been bothering her, and she was trying to shun him away with her “boyfriend”.

Nathan looked into Kylie's helpless eyes and pursed his lips.

In the end, he chose to play along.

Kylie let out a soft sigh of relief while Milton squinted his eyes at Nathan, with a hostile aura building up around him.

Eyeballing Nathan from head to toe, he concluded that Nathan was simply an average guy wearing average clothes, driving an average jeep.

an unpleasant shock for him that his goddess

at Nathan, Milton could not

a BMW mini drove past and stopped by. Mavis emerged from it, wearing a

guys talking in the car park?

“Sure thing!” Milton grinned.

their way into the nightclub, to a luxurious private room that had been reserved for them

Designed to look like a dreamy realm in fantasy land, it

was already half-filled, with people chatting, drinking, and having the time of their lives. Most of them were

appear, many walked

people in the room, she

even sneaked

Kylie. Even in their college days, Milton would shoo off all other men who dared come near her. He would

did not turn out as he had hoped,

a huge smile plastered on her face, he could not help but wonder what about that ordinarylooking man was that appealed

it as a

whipped out a pack of Luxury Black cigarettes and

“Wow, doesn't that cigarette cost more than twenty thousand per roll? Mr. Hayes, it's almost like you're smoking away the amount of money we earn in a month!”

hide his smirk and turned to look at

takes my cigarette with his shaky hands, or would he begin to thank

not to mention that he

bag and said shrewdly, “I