Mr. Terence was stupefied.

Drinking this whole bottle of wine in one go would be asking for his life!

He wasn’t capable of doing it.

The wheels in his head turned and he said, “Mr. Williams, I still have to settle the balance for Ms. Edward. If I finish this whole bottle, I’ll be too drunk to do it...”

Zeke gave a faint smile. “You don’t need to worry about that. I’ll do it myself.”

Sharon Edward heaved a sigh of relief.

Thank God he didn’t forget about this pressing matter. And he doesn’t look like he’s mad at me or offended at all for that matter.

This is how men should be! Generous and forgiving!

Unknowingly, Zeke had stolen a piece of the ice queen’s heart.

Mr. Terence was at a loss for a moment and didn’t know what to say.

Crew-Cut couldn’t stand it anymore and pushed to his feet. “C’mon, man. Haven’t you heard the saying ‘don’t burn your bridges’? What do you gain from forcing Mr. Terrence to drink?”

A huge smile stretched across Zeke’s lips. “Then, tell me, what do humans gain from watching circus acts? Why do so many people spend money to go to circuses?”

In other words, he was saying that Mr. Terence was nothing but a clown capable of only making a fool of himself.


Sharon couldn’t suppress her giggle.

Crew-Cut was enraged and he spat, “Either you take my advice or face the consequences. So what if you’re the boss of Nutel Entertainment? To us, you’re nothing but a flea. I’m warning you; this is my territory. Nutel Entertainment has always been under my protection, but here you are, disrespecting us. Do you believe that I can easily crush your company?”

Zeke shook his head. “Nope.”

“You wanna die?” Crew-Cut slammed the table in anger.

Mr. Terence acted like a peacemaker between them. “Alright, Mr. Williams. You know what they say, if enmity isn’t settled amicably, there is no end to it. Clearly, this night could’ve had a better ending. There’s no need to start a feud.”

“Tell you what, I’ll down a few drinks for them, and you pretend this whole thing never happened. How about that?”

“Let’s all make money together. That’s all that matters, no?”

The tension on Zeke’s face visibly eased. “Mr. Terence. come here.”

Seeing that the situation was slightly more relaxed, Mr. Terence felt more at ease and quickly went over to Zeke.

Zeke opened the bottle of wine and sneered. “I said, I want you to finish this whole bottle. If you refuse, I’ll have no choice but to force it on you. And trust me when I say, I never go back on my word.”

Then, under everyone’s watchful eyes, he poured the whole bottle of wine on Mr. Terence’s head.

F**k!

Mr. Terence exploded in anger. “Kill him. Kill this son of a b*tch!” He ordered the four men.

Crew-Cut roared with rage, “Are you asking for death, you m**herf**ker?”

With that, the four of them lunged at Zeke.

Zeke wasn’t rattled in the least. He pulled the very frightened Sharon behind him and flipped the tabletop, kicking it heavily as he did.

The tabletop was like a tennis racket, hitting Crew-Cut and his buddies in the head and causing them to bounce backwards with a loud bang.

The four of them crashed against the wall and slumped to the ground. They spat out blood and couldn’t get to their feet anymore.

However, Mr. Terence was cheering in his heart upon seeing that.

This idiot dared to attack Crew-Cut and his boys.

With the temper the four of them had, even if Zeke didn’t end up becoming a corpse, he would lose a limb or two at the very least.

This is the best opportunity to get them to do all the dirty work.

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