chapter 176 Unique cake cutting technique

At about one or two o'clock in the afternoon, Diarmaid Irwin, who had been searching for a long time but could not find Mr. Hado's new film, finally gave up. He once again began to try to condense his thoughts into a point, and then lengthen the distance between them.

Diarmaid Irwin sat on the chair in the study, staring at the lamp on the bedside of the bedroom. After trying for a long time, he could not condense his thoughts into one point.

Diarmaid Irwin sighed and began...