Salute To The General

Chapter 1817



As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the room turned to look at each other in shock. Someone even let out a whistle of surprise.

So the Mr. Goldstein in question was Clifford Davier's son!

Recently, Mr. Davier and Mr. Lucas had been engaged in a bitter fight over the presidential elections.

However, many people knew that Mr. Davier was a more capable candidate, and there was a good chance that he was going to win the elections and become the next president.

Besides, Mr. Davier occupied the position of Secretary in the Great Cab, making him senior in rank to Mr. Lucas.

Within their wealthy, privileged circle of friends, Leasers status was no lower than Corey's either-in fact, some people might even say that he was of a more prestigious status.

Usually, Corey knew better than to stir up trouble for Leaser Goldstein.

However, tonight was different.

Corey had booked Barbara for the night. In fact, he had done so way in advance.

However, Leaser had snatched her away without so much as giving him a heads up.

This was a huge form of disrespect to Corey!

Besides, Nathan and the rest of his friends were present right now. If he gave in to Leaser's arrogant demands tonight, he would never be able to walk with his head held high before them

again.

Besides, his father and Leasers father were battling it out over the presidential elections.

If he lost to Leaser tonight, everyone would think that the Lucas family was weaker than the Davier family. He couldn't let that happen.

Leaser tonight. Not only that he had to win this

care who that jerk is. Go

instructions and make her way

a few seconds later, she emerged from the room again with a huge red mark in the shape

Lucas, I passed on your message to Mr. Goldstein. Before Barbara could even stand up, however, he struck me across the

told me to get lost, and even

looked both stunned and furious. "What

dare not repeat what

infuriated. "Speak!"

with him. He also says that if you want to get your hands on Barbara, you'd better go downstairs and talk to

of him! Everyone, come downstairs with me right now. Since he wants

his cronies down the stairs, startling the people they passed by with the frightening look

“Oh dear. Are these wealthy gentlemen really going to

as simple as they seem. A

looks like the two of them are going to stir up a great

held in a private room on

arm draped around the

'beautiful' wasn't

describe the extent of her beauty. Like Helen of Troy, this woman had

her makeup were rather inelegant and garish, which made her

woman was the pride of Sunshine

an arm around Barbara's waist, Leaser's lips

flickered towards the door from time to

room was crowded with numerous rich scions of Brimmopolis and lots of beautiful women. They

away from them stood a tall, burly bodyguard. Attired in his uniform, his arms

with a loud crash. Corey

Mr. Lucas? I see you've brought many

s friends shot smiles of faint amusement

purple with rage. "Leaser Goldstein," he said, seething, "don't think you can pull something like that on me. It won't work." "You know perfectly