Chapter 393

Jordan was caught off guard, figuring some high-roller must be in the hospital, prompting a security sweep. He quickly slapped on a brown-nosing smile and said to the squad leader, "Hey there, Officer. I'm just here to see my kid. He's getting treated in this place."

Levi, who was standing close by, put on his best ingratiating smile and sidled up, bobbing his head and scraping in a bow. "Sir, you've been working so hard! This is Jordan, head of the Wheeler family. Looks like you're soldiers from Drunham City's garrison, right? The Wheelers are on good terms with your boss, Malcolm. How about you let us through? The boss is worried sick about his son. Do us a solid, will you?"

However, the squad leader was not having any of it. He shot Jordan and Levi a frosty glare, brushed them aside, and marched straight up to Liam. He snapped to attention and saluted with utmost respect. They watched, dumbstruck. "Mr. Cole, under General Lynch's orders, all three duty squads, thirty-six men in to