Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 2017

Nathan and Kylie went back to the hotel.

He didn't like the clothing that Kylie had chosen for him because it was too fitted. Even though it seemed to make his body appear slenderer and straight, he was used to wearing military uniforms and regular clothes. He found it a bit difficult to move around in, like a wasp trapped in a spider's web.

He decided to change into a regular outfit once he returned to the hotel because he didn't like the idea of such clothes that weren't suitable for battle.

Kylie and him then went to the hotel restaurant.

At that moment, Penny and Queenie had been waiting for quite some time.

“Papa!”

When Queenie saw Nathan, she jumped into Nathan's arms with a smile on her face.

Nathan hugged his daughter and sat down with a smile while asking, “Did you have fun with Mama today at summer camp?”

Queenie giggled and replied, “Yes! There were so many games at summer camp and Mama played with me too. It's a pity you didn't come, Papa, otherwise, we could have played family games together.”

Nathan laughed as he stated, “Isn't there a campfire event at your summer camp tonight? |'|| go with you. I have also signed up for the parents' performance and we will have tons of fun together.”

As happy as a little sparrow, Queenie responded,

“Yay!”

Penny told the waiter to serve the food. Then, she asked Nathan, “Didn't Kylie go shopping with you today? Did you buy any clothes that you like?”

“Penny, I picked out a black shirt for Nathan at the suit shop today and he looked so handsome in it,” Kylie said before Nathan had a chance to respond.

“Really? I can't wait to see him in it tonight.” Penny said with interest.

“I think it's fairly ordinary, nothing outrageous at all like Kylie had said,” Nathan grinned bitterly.

In response, Kylie stated, “Nathan, you don't understand. You look really good in that black shirt from a woman's aesthetic point of view.”

Then she took another look at the pan-seared foie gras on the table, and the sight of the medium-rare liver, in particular, made her even more nauseated.

She said to the waiter coldly, “I don't know him, hence there's no need for him to buy us food.

Take this dish away and tell him to enjoy it himself.”

The waiter was perplexed after hearing that.

Here in Brimmotopia, there were a huge children's playground, a hotel, a bar street, and a large shopping mall.

Additionally, all the properties in Brimmotopia were owned by the Brimmotopia Group.

Being the chairman's only son, Branson was the future owner of Brimmotopia Group.

How could the waiter, who was an ordinary hotel worker in Brimmotopia Group, bring back what Branson had sent?