Billionaire God of War
Chapter 262
Many of them started to panic.
They watched as Master Rane picked up the cake knife and thought no
there are those who can get out of the club door tonight. This cake is more like a thing
the last thing they ate before they were executed.
"Ethan, you can cut this cake."
Master Rane suddenly turned to Ethan, who had not said a word
pun. He smiled and pointed a knife at Ethan.
Everyone in the room was shocked.
Even Dian was surprised.
Isn't the host always the one who cuts the cake? Why he asked for one
guests to cut cake?
He did not ask, as all these formal events were always a little strange
to him. The people in this room were just as strange. Besides Ethan, everything
freaky.
Ethan stays seated and feels amused because Master Rane wants him to cut
cake. He laughed softly, "Are you not afraid I will bring the whole cake
that with me?"
Master Rane was still smiling, but the other bosses were on the edge of their seats.
It started!
Will these two tigers finally fight?
Will Master Rane hand over Fairbanks to Ethan? Or whether
will they fight and defend their own territory?
All bosses are scared.
"I'll go with whatever you decide. If you like it, you can
take everything," replied Master Rane with a smile.
Ethan got up and took the knife. He looked around and he could see
that even though everyone was smiling, they could not hide
nervousness in their eyes.
He moved his wrist and his knife moved.
"Because Mr. Rane wants me to split the cake, then I share it."
In a short time, he had cut one piece. Butler Zed soon
carrying plate. Ethan put the piece of cake on the plate and stretched it out
to one of the bosses.
"Boss Luger has been in charge of the northwestern part of Fairbanks and you
most of them do business related to culture. The words
the cake is the best fit for you. I hope you can continue
do well and make Mr. Rane happy."
Boss Luger wasn't sure what to do with such treatment
these. Ethan seriously split the territory?!
And he's the first cut?
He quickly put down his wine glass and walked as fast as he could to
Ethan's. He used both his hands to take the plate and with
"This one has some very fresh fruit on it. Boss Weeks, you're the one
in charge of the farmers in the northeast. This incision must be
yours."
Ethan sent another piece.
Boss Weeks also received it with both hands and said politely,
"Thank you, Mr. Hunt, for your support!"
"And this is for..."
Ethan cuts six pieces of cake and gives an excuse for each slice,
make all the bosses admire him.
Ethan understands them well.
Wesley Allen was nervous. There are only two pieces of cake left. Subsequent to
count everyone present, even if Ethan doesn't take it
alone, there were three bosses left. So at least one of them won't
get nothing.
Two other bosses besides Wesley Allen also panicked.
They don't understand what Ethan means. Is one of them
three of you have to die?
"The last two pieces are pretty much the same, you two can take one piece
each."
Ethan points to the other two bosses. Wesley Allen is one without a piece.
Wesley Allen immediately felt like he was falling into a ravine.
The feeling of falling into the abyss made his throat feel dry.
He's destined!
He is truly destined!
But he did not dare to say anything. Even if Ethan doesn't give it to her
nothing, he wouldn't dare to say a word.
"Ethan, you're short of one piece."
Diane notices how awkward Wesley Allen looks and
gently push Ethan. There was obviously one more person, so leaving him was very
embarrassing for him.
"Mrs. Hunt, it's okay, I don't blame Mr. Hunt's. Maybe I stood up
too far behind and he doesn't notice me."
Wesley Allen thanked Diane, but she kept smiling and even
must find a reason for Ethan.
He really could not sit still now.
"Geez, Mr. Rane, I'm sorry, my math is bad and now I'm
short of one cut," Ethan hit his forehead. "I'm so happy my wife
reminds me of."
"You are short of two," said Master Rane with a smile. "Are you not
want it?"