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

don't care who that jerk is.

to obey his instructions and make her way down to

she emerged from the room again with a huge red mark in

of tears, Louisa moaned, "Young Mr. Lucas, I passed on your message to Mr. Goldstein. Before Barbara could even stand up,

told me to get lost, and

both stunned and furious.

repeat what he said..."

was infuriated. "Speak!" he

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

downstairs with me

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

“Oh dear. Are these wealthy gentlemen really going

at her. "Things aren't as simple as they seem. A

are going to stir up a great deal of trouble tonight."

held in

the sofa, his arm draped around

fact, 'beautiful'

beauty. Like Helen of Troy, this woman had a face that could launch a thousand ships

clothes and her makeup were rather inelegant and garish, which made her look a

pride of Sunshine Club, Barbara

wrapped an arm around Barbara's waist, Leaser's lips curled into a

flickered towards the door from time

crowded with numerous rich scions of Brimmopolis and

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

crash. Corey and his friends stood in the doorway,

isn't this the famous Young Mr. Lucas? I

s friends shot smiles of faint

"Leaser Goldstein," he said, seething, "don't think you can pull something like