The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 9

anybody. He needed to find someone he could really trust, and although his grandfather didn’t tell him, he knew that such person in his life was his butler, Bruce. “I understand, Grandfather.” Darius said. His grandfather smiled. Now everything regarding the handover was complete. He could finally take his well deserved rest after 40 years. His grandfather looked at the pitiful outfit his grandson was wearing and sighed. How could the new head of the Reid consortium be wearing such a pitiful outfit? It would be a disgrace if he was seen like this. “Darius, how much do you have in your bank account?” His grandfather asked. Darius shrunk slightly. He had no money in this account and even owed his dorm mates a sum of $5,000. His grandfather didn’t need Darius to say anything else. He knew that his grandson had been living a poor man’s life and didn’t have money. He motioned for Bruce to come closer and whispered something in his ears. Bruce nodded in affirmation before hurrying out of the study. Darius grandfather, James Reid, turned to his grandson and

and sign some documents. However, he could not just hand over such delicate job to anybody. He needed to find someone he could really trust, and although his grandfather didn’t tell him, he knew that such person in his life was his butler, Bruce. “I understand, Grandfather.” Darius said. His grandfather smiled. Now everything regarding the handover was complete. He could finally take his well deserved rest after 40 years. His grandfather looked at the pitiful outfit his grandson was wearing and sighed. How could the new head of the Reid consortium be wearing such a pitiful outfit? It would be a