The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 150

The dinner invitation was to be held at IUV Xenon Hotels in two days time, so there was no rush for the both of them to attend it.

Darius had to admit that Maxwell Finn had a shrewd look to things. The reason was that Darius had just been discharged from the hospital, so it would be completely counterproductive to invite him to on the day of his discharge.

His decision to invite them two days later was a thoughtful one, and even though Darius was heavily biased against the Finn Conglomerate, this at least scored them some brownie points in preparation for the upcoming dinner. The two days passed quickly without any major events happening, and it was now the night for the dinner.

Darius who was now in tip top shape put in more effort in his dressing than usual. Usually on occasions like these, he would dress casually, but this time he wanted to strike an impression on Maxwell Finn, and come out as overbearing.

No matter what trump card Maxwell Finn had that he thought he could use to escape vengeance from the Reid Consortium, he needed to make sure that he was on the backseat on the negotiations from the very start.

dressed in a black tuxedo that brought out his charm, with his hair neatly styled. He still wore the wristwatch Bruce

consortium, and came off as a top head of the said consortium.

his grandfather, he was also dressed exquisitely and domineeringly in a black three piece suit, a liat and an intricately designed cane. With a pair of round glasses to top it

of a financial group way longer than Darius was, his aura was even more suffocating and overbearing. Darius couldn‘t help but let out a helpless sigh at that. Maxwell Finn was definitely in for

and with that he walked past the hallway displayed with different artistic

small smile as acknowledgement to Bruce as he and his grandfather got inside the vehicle, and Bruce reluined Darius greetings with a smile of his own, before driving out of the Reid Mansion; liis

Darius and his grandfather engaged in light conversations along the way, ranging from low Darius‘ standalone company, West Atlantics

take a more serious tone, Bruce

expected, as it was one of the forefront ventures the Finn conglomerate had paid a lot of attention to. Everything in the hotel was of the best quality, so it was no wonder as to how it maintained its status as a 10

of over 100 million dollars monthly in pure profits alone, which was an annual profit

an astronomical sum, even for