Chapter 98

Cole still had his eyes closed. "Indeed. During lunch today, General Morrison stared at the chicken leg on his plate for a very, very long time. In the end, he didn't eat a single bite."

Lucas was bewildered. "General Morrison isn't the type to waste food."

Cole nodded. "You're right. He gave it to me."

The memory of it still made his mouth water.

Lucas leaned closer to Cole and said in a hushed tone, "How about I go to Phoenicia and bring Madam back?"

"Forget it. Have you ever seen a newlywed couple go without meeting calling, or texting each other for ten days? They probably don't have feelings for each other," Cole mumbled.

Lucas nervously glanced at the door to make sure no one was around and whispered, "Cole, let me tell you something."

Cole was swept along by Lucas' nervousness and quickly opened his eyes. He leaned closer. "What is it?"

"The letter that Madam left for General Morrison was thrown into the trash can on the first day," Lucas whispered.

"As expected." Cole