The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 140

“What do you mean by you lost him?!” The chief police officer in charge of the kidnapping case yelled into the walkie-talkie.

The police officer with the walkie-talkie grimaced at his superior’s harsh tone. He knew that they would be receiving an earful the moment he returned from the search.

“It’s exactly what I said chief. There’s no track anymore. We can’t find him at all. It’s almost as if he just disappeared from the forest.” The police officer replied bitterly. “And you want me to believe that?!” The chief police officer yelled angrily.

“Chief-”

“Never mind. I shouldn’t have trusted you lot with something so important. Come back now; and don’t let me wait for you more than necessary!” The chief police officer yelled furiously and ended the conversation.

The police officer sighed and raised his head to the other police officers before yelling.

“Stop searching and pack up! We’re going back!” The police officers obeyed his orders and started packing, and in less than a minute, the once rowdy forest was now empty and silent once again.

into an ambulance. The paramedics were all

was wheeled into; but this only served to increase her worry and rightfully so. The nearest hospital was located in the heart of Yale city, which

police, plus

the police officers who embarked on the hunt for Michael arrived at the cabin. She could see the chief police yelling at them, but

speed to the nearest hospital, while the paramedics in the ambulance kept on administering emergency treatment to Darius. There was so much blood around Darius, and as the bullet was just an inch away from his heart, it was unknown whether he would survive till they arrived at

paramedics had no idea that this was because of the self healing trait the golden liquid gave Darius. He was able to continually heal and maintain his health just above the danger

healed; and if it wasn’t removed soon, Darius’ health would surely take a huge hit. Luckily, the ambulance was able to arrive at the

at the hospital, Darius was quickly wheeled into the operating theatre and

on, Bruce

gotten critically injured?! Is he tired of living?!” His grandfather cursed angrily; but the worry on his face and voice could not

Bruce to drive him to Yale city, not caring how far of a distance it was from the Reid Mansion to the hospital. This clearly showed how worried Darius’ grandfather was. “Who was responsible for his injury?!” His grandfather asked angrily,

was responsible for his critical state.” Bruce answered. “What exactly happened?” Darius grandfather asked with