Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1577

The Crescent Moon Hotel right now was extraordinarily lively.

Meanwhile, the Excalibur's party venue, by contrast, had become empty.

There were only staff left cleaning up the place.

And not to forget Phoebe, who was seated in a chair, her face livid.

Other than that, Durand and his subordinates were still at the venue. However, they did not dare to utter a word for fear of worsening Phoebe's mood.

The silence was broken by a subordinate rushing in from the outside. “Ms. Davier, Mr. Waters and Mr. Herrington both regret to inform you that they had to follow their fathers' wishes and return to Brimmopolis as soon as possible,” the subordinate reported softly.

Phoebe's expression turned even grimmer after hearing that.

She knew that Donnie and Marshall were both reprimanded by their fathers and wouldn't partake in her grudge with Nathan Cross any longer.

“Those spineless good-for-nothings!” Phoebe blurted out with rage.

She lifted the glass of alcohol on the table and swallowed it in one gulp with a tilt of her head.

It was at this moment that a group of footsteps could be heard walking towards Phoebe.

Leading the group was a tall and slender man that had a head of naturally curly hair. The man wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked especially elegant in an exquisitely tailored tuxedo.

“You seem like you could use somebody to drink with,” the elegant man said to Phoebe with a smile.

Phoebe turned her gaze towards this man. “Santiago!” she couldn't help but exclaim.

The man who had appeared before her was none other than Santiago Lieberman, the heir of the Lieberman family.

Santiago's father, Wilfred Lieberman, was a powerful man and once a member of the Great Cabinet. He was so powerful that, in fact, he almost became the president.

However, the Davier family still supported Santiago over the years due to acknowledging his potential. Sure enough, Santiago did indeed start to rebuild the Lieberman family with the help of the Daviers.

Phoebe smiled as she looked on at Santiago's calm and confident demeanor. She picked up the bottle of alcohol that she was drinking alone earlier and personally poured a glass for him.

“Why are you here? It's been a while since I saw

you. When was the last time?” she said teasingly.

“Ten years ago!” Santiago replied with a smile. “We haven't seen each other since I went to your place to call off the engagement.”

“Brimmopolis isn't exactly the largest place, and we're people from the same circles. I wonder why we're only meeting for the first time after ten years,” Phoebe sighed.

Santiago slowly picked up his glass and took a sip. “That's not true. We were from the same circles in the past, yes. However, after what happened to my father, everything changed,” he said coldly.

“Are you still resentful of what happened? Do you blame the Davier family for agreeing to call off the wedding?” Phoebe asked.