The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 163

“Darius. Long time no see. I hear you’ve recently become rich,” George sneered. Darius’ brows furrowed, forming a wrinkle on his once flawless face.

“George Jennings? I never thought I’d see you here,” he replied with his hands still in his pockets. Darius was unperturbed, as though nothing had happened.

Contrarily, sheer hatred exuded from a scowling George.

“I assumed you’d always work for your previous boss. It seems you’re not as much of an asset to him as I thought,” Darius continued, unbothered by George’s nasty expression. A scoff came from George just then. “I left that job. My current boss made the right decision in hiring me.”

“Yeah, yeah. I’ll be taking my leave now.” Darius still could not care less. He doesn’t want to argue with him.

He wanted to leave but could not as George, who held a tray full of food, blocked his path.

A storm brewed in Darius’ eyes. His rage was so intense that anyone watching would get goosebumps.

the past.” Darius kept the same posture throughout the confrontation and added, “So, consider this your last chance

not take his words to heart. His face scrunched into a leer as he snapped, “I don’t know how you got in here, but you’re pretty unlucky to have bumped into me.

trembled, eager to humiliate Darius. Unfortunately, he had forgotten about the expensive dish on his tray. It tumbled onto the ground. Even if George

a face full of panic while musing, “Damn it. If only no one were around. That way,

the sticky situation. However, he knew he was in big trouble unless he could resolve matters before

increasing by the minute, “Darius! You entered this private room without permission! You violated our hotel’s rules!

tensed up, surprised that his expression had revealed his scheme before he could say it. Then again, he knew there

his eyes. He then raised his chin while taunting, “Everyone knows you snuck in. Therefore, nobody would ever question my word. Let’s see if others believe you, a

while saying, “If that’s the case, I’d like to see your manager and have a chat

caused George’s eyes

now that the manager was involved. Narrowing his eyes, George felt like he had overlooked something. It took a long while before he realized what it was-Darius’ clothes. Darius wanted to speak when he saw George’s eyeing his clothes, but the

some bigshot just because you’re wearing fake designer clothes? Have you forgotten who you really are? How dare you even ask

slid his hands into his pocket as he

bit. She frowned, feeling confused and