The Consortium's Heir

The Consortium’s Heir By Benjamin Chapter 140

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.

wheeled into

whose heart was wrenching at Darius’ injury was restricted entry into the ambulance Darius was wheeled into; but this only served to increase her worry and rightfully so. The nearest hospital was

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

the chief police yelling at them,

away from his heart, it was unknown whether he would survive

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

so unless the bullet embedded in Darius’ chest was removed, Darius would never be fully healed; and if it wasn’t removed soon, Darius’ health would surely take a huge hit. Luckily, the ambulance was able

had already been contacted ahead of time, so when the ambulance arrived at the hospital, Darius was quickly wheeled into the operating theatre and had

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

Is he tired of living?!” His grandfather cursed angrily; but the worry on his face

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

who was responsible for his critical state.” Bruce

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