Salute To The General

Chapter 1824



It wasn't easy for Nathan to answer that question as he was truly of the opinion that Zion, even though experienced, did not possess the requisite decisiveness and fearlessness to lead the nation to greater heights.

More so, it was because Nathan was sure that Zion would never be able to win Clifford.

Those were his true thoughts but there was no way he could voice them out.

Nathan took a sip of tea calmly and replied deliberately, "I will definitely not support Clifford."

When Zion and his son heard that, they couldn't help but beam merrily.

The majority of the people were certain that the next president would either be Zion or Clifford and the rest of the candidates were just there to make up the numbers.

The father-son pair had naturally assumed that Nathan would be supporting Zion since he had openly declared that he was not on Clifford's side. With a strong and powerful supporter like Nathan, Zion could hardly hide his joy as he said, "It's about time to start dinner. General, let's head over to the dining area. We should have a few drinks together tonight."

That night, Nathan and Penny had dinner with the Lucas family and took their leave after that.

The moment Nathan and Penny reached the Red Hotel, Colin walked up to them and whispered to Nathan, "General, someone is here to invite you to dinner. He has waited for you for a long

while."

treat me to

of meal gatherings after returning

is it? Did you tell

as well. However, he wasn't willing to tell me who sent him here to see you, General.

staying and waiting for you. They're waiting

followed the direction which Colin pointed to and gazed outside the

uniformed

between Nathan's brows deepened as he said, "Who on Earth is it who wants to buy

who's pretending to be mysterious while trying to lure you over to avenge

his head and

his preparations for the presidential elections. According to his character, he wouldn't choose

should we handle those guys outside?"

person

in National

greeted, "General, I'm under my commander's

asked curiously, "Who's your

you'll know when you meet him," the National

Guard's uniform and guessed that he was from the South. Could it