Chapter 1814



Corey was the son of one of the most powerful families in Brimmopolis. Naturally, his friends were all relatives of bureaucrats or the scions of rich families as well.

None of his friends knew who Nathan was.

Silently, they wondered why the all-important Corey was treating him like an honored guest.

However, at long last, they realized that this man was the General!

Their faces turned white with shock. Hastily, they darted forward to pay respects to him, greeting him courteously by his rank—the General.

In a calm voice, Nathan said, "I've come here in my own personal time. Hence, please feel free to address me as Cross or Nathan instead of by my occupation and rank."

But who amongst the boys would dare to call him by his first name?

Everyone quickly addressed him as Mr. Cross.

Laughing, Corey said, "Yes, it's just a drinking party among my close friends tonight. Let's forget about our ranks and stuff. If anyone addresses Mr. Cross by his title, they'll have to drink a bottle of wine as punishment. Deal?"

Everyone burst into laughter. As they settled down in the seats according to their status, they lifted their glasses and toasted Nathan happily. Nathan was a very easy-going man. Regardless of who was toasting him, he returned their toast politely. Met with his generosity, the young scions felt extremely delighted and puffed out their chests with pride.

to this drinking party for another reason that had nothing to do

in the presidential election against Mr. Clifford

Zion and Clifford had been putting their best effort into this endeavor to try and

a moral obligation to do a little something for his

to go drinking with him. He would take the opportunity to urge them to return home and get their fathers

someone he particularly wanted

expressed his support for either Zion or Clifford, but

still wanted a

He was going to change the topic

that moment, however, there was a loud commotion at the

"Who the hell are you people? You can't barge into the room just

Bang!

a loud noise as

that had been standing guard outside was thrown

and

the room with a haughty expression on his face, flanked by a few of his

by more than ten bulky, harried-looking men who were dressed in black

that Corey had ordered

explained quickly, "Young Mr. Lucas, we told them that this was a private room, but they ignored

and

the floor and moved quickly

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