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.

now wheeled into an ambulance. The paramedics were all

rightfully so. The nearest hospital was located in the heart of Yale city, which was more than three hours away, so it was hard

police, plus she was also dirty from the rough 36 hours she had, so she needed to

officers who embarked on the hunt for Michael arrived at the cabin. She could see the chief police yelling at them, but she couldn’t make out what was being said. Before she could

Darius. There was so much blood around Darius, and as the bullet was just an inch away from his heart,

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 level because of the self

be fully 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 hospital two hours later, one hour ahead

arrived at the hospital,

while Darius was being operated on, Bruce was driving Darius’ grandfather to

many times has he gotten critically injured?! Is he tired of living?!” His grandfather cursed angrily; but the worry on

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, and the wrath of vengeance could be seen roiling

who was responsible for his critical state.” Bruce answered. “What exactly happened?”