Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Return of General Williams : Kabanata 171 - Kabanata 180

In The President's Office George was captivated by Bright's show of love when he opted to kill the Field Marshal with his bare hands on his behalf the previous day. That day, he was not prepared for what he planned for him.After the news of the death of the Field Marshal, Bright got a beautiful plaque with the inscription 'You Are My Hero, Sgt. George Young' for him.After he settled down, Bright walked into his office with a cheerful demeanor while concealing the gift. He looked at him and teased, “You are happy today. Have you killed the Field Marshal with your bare hands?”Bright laughed hysterically while George watched him. At that point, he brought out the plaque from his jacket's inner pocket.“I got this for you, Boss,” he said and handed it to him.“Wow! For me?” He asked and collected it. He unwrapped the beautiful wrapping paper and saw a beautiful gold plaque.“Ha!” He exclaimed and read the inscription.Truly, everyone has their weak spot. He fought back his tears and

After the arrival of the members of the Supreme Military Council and the Chief Judge, the Third in Command and his entourage arrived. The Second in Command and his entourage arrived afterward. Nevertheless, the occasion was broadcast live on the radio and television. The commentators were doing a good job by being detailed in their reports.Lastly, the Head of State and his entourage arrived. There was something remarkable about his team and that was the presence of a cadet. It endeared him to the citizens who thought that Gerald was doing his internship in his office. As far as the Commandant was concerned, Gerald was either his son or ward. The Cadets in the Auxiliary Armory PLC who believed that they were on top of the world were surprised to see only Gerald who was not yet qualified for an internship in the Government House.“Does the Government House absorb Cadets?” They asked one after the other.On the other hand, it takes a thief to get a thief. As a secret sponsor, Valentine

He walked down from the stage while the people were clapping and headed for his seat. Nevertheless, Capt. Bolton stretched out his hand to him and they shook hands.“You did excellently well,” he complimented him.“Thank you for your support,” he said and took his seat.The other managers did the same and they stole the day by their level of cooperation and respect for a junior soldier.“How can they respect their junior like this?” A Head of State asked his neighbor.“He must be a good leader to earn their respect,” his neighbor remarked.“Whatever. I don't think I will be humble to work under my junior,” the Head of State pointed out.“That makes the two of us.”The occasion continued. At that point, Tim had sent a message to His Excellency informing him of the arrival of Intimidation and how he had handled him. “That is good of you,” he replied to Tim and informed his Second in Command.“This serious,” the Second in Command said.“You will announce it in your closing remarks to sh

Nevertheless, Valentine had been managing the situation but now, he had reached his limit and breakdown in tears.“I'm innocent. I was not with them,” he sobbed.“We are aware. If they have guts, let them stop you on our way,” Tim declared and quenched his fear.“Thank you, Boss, for trusting me,” he said and dried his tears.“Are you familiar with those criminals?” Richard asked.“Yes, Major.”“It is all right. We are following up on the case. We will see how far they can go with the accusations.”“Thank you, Major, for this.”“You are welcome.”They got to the hotel and met Ambrose, one of his colleagues, the bus driver, and his attendant waiting for them. After the greetings, they checked the consignment and Tim showed satisfaction.“Wow! You have done well for your country,” he complimented him.He smiled from ear to ear in satisfaction and appreciated him, “Thank you for your compliment.”“You are welcome. How much do you think this will cost?” “Ha! It is a lot of money because

At The Estate Pa Dickson and his wife were watching the television and lazing around when Laura returned. She walked into their apartment to check on them as was her practice. Presently, they had adjusted to the janitor's cooking and life was sweet to an extent as they hoped that the boys would come back someday.“You are back,” her father welcomed her delightedly while her mother focused on her.“Yes, Dad. Good evening Mom and Dad.”“Good evening, my dear. How was your day?”“My day was good. And yours?” She asked and sat down on the single couch.“Our day was …,”“Knock. Knock.”Her mother was interrupted by the knock on the door.Meanwhile, Capt. Sawyer wished to see the apartment and instruct his workers on what to do before closing for the day. For that, he was not interested in seeing the occupant of the house who ought to have moved out long ago. He arrived with the company's operational truck, the gallons of paint, and the other materials needed for the work.“Take everything