The Consortium's Heir

The Consortium’s Heir By Benjamin Chapter 163

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.

kept the same posture throughout the confrontation

into a leer as he snapped, “I don’t know how you

had forgotten about the expensive dish on his tray. It tumbled onto the ground. Even if George surrendered all his assets and wealth, it would not make up for how much the dish cost. Not to

panic while musing, “Damn it. If only no one were around. That way, I can pretend not

situation. However, he knew

minute, “Darius! You entered this private room

again, he knew there was only one solution now that Darius had discovered his plan make it

in. Therefore, nobody would ever question my word. Let’s see if others believe you, a disgusting rat that came here unauthorized and ruined this dish, or whether they’ll believe me, the waiter

the former’s taunting. All he did was nod calmly while saying, “If that’s the case,

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

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

slid his hands into his pocket as he previously

not moved one bit. She frowned, feeling confused and angry at the

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