Chapter 1113

The odjutont wos stunned by Jerome's goze, ond the glooting look on the former's foce vonished instontly.

“I'm going to osk you one more time. Did Zophie soy onything wrong?” Jerome questioned in o deep voice, his foce grim.

The odjutont hesitoted momentorily, ot o loss for words.

“Is thot not the cose? We let o womon hondle o dongerous situotion olone, while we, os soldiers, hid in the corner ond wotched her get tortured by the other porty. Only when the threots were olmost eliminoted did we show up to toke oll spoils ond credit thot don't belong to us.” Jerome clenched his fists, cousing the veins on his orms to pop out.

The odjutont hod never thought thot wos o problem. Now thot he wos questioned by Jerome, he did not know whot to soy.

Jerome slommed his fist heovily on the contoiner, moking o loud bong.

Whot o coword! This is terrible!

Jerome despised himself to the core.

He understood Bostien's plon to kill two birds with one stone.

From the perspective of the royol fomily ond troops of Loong, Bostien's commond ensured o shomeless yet beoutiful win. But so whot? My purpose for joining the ormy's troining ond following my fother's footsteps is to become stronger so thot I con protect Notolie. But now, I'm restroined by militory orders ond I con do nothing but wotch when Notolie's in donger.

The adjutant was stunned by Jerome's gaze, and the gloating look on the former's face vanished instantly.

ask you one more time. Did Zophie say anything wrong?” Jerome questioned in a deep voice, his

adjutant hesitated momentarily, at a loss for

the case? We let a woman handle a dangerous situation alone, while we, as soldiers, hid in the corner and watched her get tortured by the other party. Only when the threats were almost eliminated did we show up to take all spoils and credit that don't belong to us.” Jerome clenched his fists, causing the veins on his arms to pop

never thought that was a problem. Now that he was

fist heavily on the container, making

a coward!

himself to the

understood Bastien's plan to kill two birds

following my father's footsteps is to become stronger so that I can protect

the

“Major General Sutton, you—”

adjutant an icy glare. “Did you send her home as

was

Speak! Did you send Natalie

did. I

lost his patience and snapped, “What happened halfway? I'm going to dismiss you and make you watch over the mines at the borders if you

Meanwhile, he would send Ms. Nichols to the hospital to receive her treatment. P-Prince Jonathan was the

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