Ethan Hunt_God of Billionaire War Season 2
Chapter 1811

  If they hadn't seen it for themselves, Lance's bodyguards would have never expected this to actually happen.

  One of the most important members of the Salo family was actually hugging a bowl of instant noodles and devouring them voraciously!

  Was he hungry for a few days?

  Is that really good?

  After he started making that sipping sound, he did not look polite anymore.

  The only polite part was the fact that Lance had used a paper napkin to catch soup that might drip into his clothes.

  But the more he ate, the more he enjoyed it. He likes the sour taste mixed with the spiciness and spicy taste of chili, as well as the chewy texture of noodles. He had completely forgotten that so many eyes were on him.

  The last soup is over.

  Lance wiped his mouth and suddenly realized that he must have looked a bit ugly before when he sipped the noodles and his face instantly flushed red.

  "Is this his name?"

  He deliberately tried to look calm, but he still enjoyed the sour and spicy taste in his throat. Inevitably she peeked at Diane's suitcase because she thought she saw a few more bowls inside.

  "Instant noodles," replied Diane.

  "Is it very expensive?" ask Lance curiously.

  Someone like him grew up eating only food cooked by top chefs and fed up with everything.

  This was the first time he had eaten something like this and he felt like he was walking on a cloud. All his pores are still sweating.

  "It's quite expensive," Diane chuckled. "But I'm sure your family can afford it."

  He poured a cup of water for Lance and Lance quickly took it from him. "Thank you."

  He did not expect this woman to be so gentle. Every move he made was able to make him comfortable.

  But Ethan stood beside her and seemed to be filled with thorns. His expression was unapproachable.

  Lance's face flushed with anger. He hates the way Ethan talks.

  "You're very confident" he said with clenched teeth. "So you're saying as long as I'm here, no one can kill me?"

  "If not?" Ethan shrugged his shoulders. "Either you pay me a protection fee, or you go. Stop interrupting our date."

  Lance trembled in anger.

  But since he had already eaten his fill, then he had to keep his manners.

  He puts the water cup down quietly and ignores Ethan. He turned to Diane and bowed a little. "Thank you for your generosity, goodbye."

  He turned around and walked out of the room.

  He doesn't bother asking Ethan again about how he found the poison in his food. Ethan's confidence is more like arrogance!

  Lance walked to the door and turned to nod slightly at Diane. He made sure to be as polite as he should be.

  After the door closed, Diane glanced at Ethan, then glanced at the bowl of perfectly cleaned instant noodles, Lance had just eaten the bowl herself.

  "If he goes to New Haven, he might be immersed in all the delicacies the city has to offer" he laughed.

  "This man has never seen the world" Ethan snorted. "Rest, I'll clean it up."

  Outside the door.

  Lance could not help but lick his lips. He could still feel that sour and spicy taste.

  "Examine this for me" he said.

  "Yes, Mr. Lance. I'll call someone at home to check on these two guys..."

  "I want you to check what I just ate." Lance raised an eyebrow. He did not ask them to check on the couple. "That's delicious."