Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 782

Nathan strode forward with his two subordinates. Before he could enter the suite, the two security guards blocked his way.

The guards glared at the three men. One of them growled, "I suggest you get lost, punk! Don't get in the way of Mr. Cote's fun, or suffer the consequences! Don't say I didn't warn you."

The threat had barely left his lips when Achaeus and Quinten lunged forward.

Thud!

Quinten's fist slammed into the face of the guard who had spoken, sending blood spraying out before the guard had soon slumped to the floor.

Thud!

Achaeus' kick landed on the other guard's chest and the man flew backward into the suite, landing by Stephen's feet heavily.

The guard's ribs were obviously broken, as his chest was completely caved in.

Coughing out blood, his head tilted to the side and he fell into a dead faint.

Everyone's eyes were wide in shock as they gasped. The two intoxicated men instantly grew sober, as the reality of the situation sank in.

Four pairs of terrified eyes watched, as Nathan paced into the room. In response, they backed away from him.

Turning to Penny, Nathan questioned in concern, "Are you okay?”

Penny nodded. "Luckily, you'd arrived just in time. We're both fine."

Next, he chided, "Actors are all fake. There are so many professional jobs out there with outstanding models that you should emulate. Did you have to idolize a fake?"

Ferlyn, who knew that this was all her fault, bowed her head in shame. She did not dare make a sound.

Penny was slightly offended and upset.

Nathan's voice was frosty when he ordered, "So noisy. Shut them up!"

Achaeus and Quinten instantly stepped forward at his command.

Each of them grabbed one of the arrogant young men and raised their right hands.

What followed was a round of vicious slaps across the face. The Elite Eight members did not stop until the blood had trickled down, from the lips of Cory and Stephen.

More cowardly than his friend, Cory grew submissive after the harsh smacks.

Stephen, on the other hand, was not willing to admit defeat just yet. He glared hatefully at Nathan and snarled, "You b******| You have guts; I'll give you that! Just you wait till the Cote family comes down on you like the wrath of God!”

"No need to wait. Call Charlus Cote and Dominic Parry now! Tell them to come here," Nathan uttered.

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