Salute To The General

Unfortunately, there was no use crying over spilled milk.

And the same went for Jameson and Deckard.

It was already too late for any sort of regret.

"Now, it's your turn," Nathan said coldly while staring at Jameson's group.

Jameson's expression changed in an instant as he opened his mouth to stutter. "General, I-I was f-foolish, and I have g-greatly offended you. Please forgive m-my mistakes, and let us g-go just this once!"

"That wasn't what you said earlier. You told me you are the law, and things would not end well for me if I offended you. Also, I clearly remember that you said you have a hundred ways to make my life a living hell," Nathan replied.

Jameson's heart started to palpitate as he heard those words. In fact, he nearly passed out on the spot.

However, he also knew that now wasn't the time to fall unconscious. Besides, if he died in a coma, the problem still wouldn't be solved, and his sons would be in trouble.

Plop!

He instinctively knelt in front of Nathan and cried bitterly as he begged for mercy. "Mr. Cross, 1 was wrong. I ran my mouth recklessly, and I should be punished..."

At that, he raised his hand and started slapping his own cheeks relentlessly.

Amelia, so they also knelt down in fear. They were trembling and sweating profusely, afraid to lift their

to Jameson, "Oh, just stop with the act already. Just so you know, I'll let the Department of Justice about your misdeeds. Head to the Department of Justice tomorrow to confess

raised his head to look at Sage next to Nathen, he could only answer

gaze toward Deckard, who was kneeling next to him,

but to raise his head

head, you'll have to kneel and look up

from Nathan rendered Deckard full of

remember you saying that you

face paled drastically. He

a coward. It will only make people look down on you. A man should always stand by his words and have the courage to own up to what he said." Deckard wanted

admit or deny it at that moment. He did what his father used to do to gain sympathy by kowtowing and begging for mercy. "Mr. Cross, I'm sorry. I

Please forgive me..."

at

as he

had an unfathomable expression on her face. Earlier, she betrayed Amos and sided with Deckard because he was rich

like a dog in front of

and coldly said, "What good is it to be with a coward who wears a suit and drives a

danger, they would cower in fear of death. All they knew was how to kneel and prostrate, begging for mercy. Do