Salute To The General

Nathan and Penny came to a medicine shop to get something for Leah. Leah sprained her leg sometime earlier, and she was recuperating. The doctor wanted her to soak her feet in herb-infused water, since it would speed up the healing process.

Because of that, Nathan would come to the medicine shop with Penny every other day to get the medicine for Leah.

They came out from the shop after making their purchase and walked along the roadside as they made their way to the parking lot.

When they went past a florist shop, they noticed a young guy buying some flowers for his girlfriend. Penny looked at the flowers the girl was holding, and she wanted some too, so she glanced at Nathan. Nathan noticed the look in her eyes, and he smiled. "Give me a minute. I'll have to

get something."

Penny's heart leaped with joy, and she asked him happily, "What are you getting?"

Nathan smiled. "Cigarettes."

Penny's smile froze, and she grumbled, "Fine. I'll be waiting in the parking lot for you then." She left him alone without saying another word.

now. It's fine if he doesn't get me any flowers. Besides, he's not a hopeless romantic. He doesn't really know about this kind

Nathan smiled at her, then he went into the florist shop and asked the shopkeeper for their most beautiful rose. He bought it right away and went to the parking

was a muscular man, and his eyes sparkled like the stars. He was the kind of man

ladies looked at him curiously, though when they saw the rose he was holding in his hands, they started getting envious of

though. He thought buying flowers was a bit stupid, but since his wife liked it, he had no reason to

she realized that she had no keys, so she would have to wait for

around her. The car in the lead was a Bentley, while the rest

over to Penny. One of the men had a scar on his face, and he told Penny formally, "Ms. Smith, our young master requests for you." Ezra was the one in the Bentley. He opened the backseat door and invited

I won't get into someone else's car. Please leave right away, or my husband won't let you off that easily. He has a shorter temper than I

said. He extended his hand calmly once more

I don't know any of you, and I am not getting into your

scar squinted. "We have tried to be polite, Ms. Smith. But since you aren't giving us any choice, we will have to use force." He told his lackeys, "Take Ms.

saw a muscular man coming over with a bouquet of roses in

none other