Billionaire God of War
Chapter 264
Ethan asks, "Did you give me a reminder?"
He didn't seem worried at all. There is only one person in this world who can
knowing who he really is. Those people in the north could dream about
find out who he is.
"You don't need me to remind you," said Master Rane. "Oakfield's like that
messy, Riverport will be a mess too. So I'm here to ask
your help."
This is the main point.
This is the real reason why Master Rane invited Ethan and even
take the initiative to be friendly with him.
"And why should I help you?" Ethan laughs.
He was not the same kind as Master Rane. They haven't been around for a long time either
know each other.
If Mr. Rane had to ask others for help, it would definitely not be a small matter.
It must be something that is a matter of life and death!
"It's up to you whether you want to help me or not, but I have to
ask to you."
Mr. Rane was not angry and continued to make tea calmly. "I've never
pleading to anyone before, this was first and only
when I'm gonna beg you. Whether you can help or
whether you want to help or not, it's up to you."
Ethan said nothing.
Master Rane poured himself a cup, then poured
a cup for Ethan.
He took out a teacup with both hands, and a smiling expression and
the friendly on his face is gone. It was now replaced by a resolute look and
rather firmly.
"If possible, I want you to protect my daughter."
Master Rane continued to hold the teacup in his hand and did not
put it. "As long as he stays alive and can lead a stable life
and calm. That's enough."
His eyes were slightly red and his voice started to break slightly. He's still holding
tea cup and not moving one bit.
"I, Felix Rane, beg you!"
This was the first time Master Rane had used his full name. Whole
Fairbanks called him Mr. Rane, but no one knew what his name was
original.
Master Rane was still holding the teacup and her eyes were slightly red. He knows
that he's definitely gonna die. Who supports Luke Talon and
supporting himself never lets go.
He has no other choice now. But there are some things he should
fight, and there are some injustices that he has to fix!
Even if he had to die, he was willing.
It's not a small matter.
Broken Sword stood on one side and also remained silent. He's not helping the Master
Rane to speak, though she knows that as someone who also
trained in martial arts, his words would weigh more than words
Master Rane's.
He wants to help Mr. Rane beg Ethan. He was willing to kneel in front
Ethan if need be.
But Mr. Rane turned down his offer.
He'll beg Ethan himself!
"Since you've sent him to Greencliff, then of course he won't
in danger."
Ethan finally takes a cup of tea and uses his lips to
touch it gently.
Master Rane's hand trembled slightly. His voice was hoarse as he was full
thank God, "Thank you!"
"After reaching this stage, do you regret it?" ask Ethan.
Master Rane simply laughed bitterly and shook his head. Silence
for a moment, he said, "In this circle, there are many things I cannot choose."
They both stayed silent and drank their tea.
"Estane!"
Diane came walking and there was an expression of joy on her face. She holds
an ancient puppet in his hand, and it seemed like it was something from the very least
ten years ago.
But he could not hide the happiness on his face at all.
This was the kind of ragdoll he loved most when he was a child. She wanted
bought one, but his family didn't have enough money, and he never did
forgot it. After he started earning a salary, this doll was not sold anymore.
He didn't expect Mr. Rane to know about this and even prepare for it
to him.
"Look, this is what Mr. Rane gave me!"
Diane happily said, "Thank you, Mr. Rane, you really are
wise!"
"My daughter used to love this when she was a kid. I bought two, and
leave one for me. It's a little old, I hope you don't mind,"
replied Mr. Rane with a smile after his emotions returned.
ordinarily.
"Oh no, why should it? I'm just too happy!"
Diane was like a cheerful little elf, and could not stop playing with the dolls
that fabric.
Ethan said nothing. He only glanced at Master Rane and
demonize it. This cunning old fox!