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.

those I disagreed with in the past.” Darius kept the same posture throughout the confrontation and

snapped, “I don’t know how you got in here, but you’re pretty unlucky to have bumped into me. I’ll have security

whipped out his pager after saying that. Excitement flashed on his face while his body trembled, eager to humiliate Darius. Unfortunately, he 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

glanced at George’s pallid face, sneering, “Oh? Are you afraid now?” That sparked a rage in George, his cheeks reddening in an instant. He gawked at Darius with a face full of panic while musing, “Damn it. If only no one were around. That way, I can pretend not to know anything and shove the blame onto any random waiter today. But Darius is here! He looked at the plate, and

he knew he

bottom and bellowed, his voice increasing by the minute, “Darius! You entered this private room without permission! You violated our hotel’s

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

that’s what I was planning. What of it?” George looked at Darius with repulsion and arrogance swirling in 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 disgusting rat that came here unauthorized and ruined this dish,

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

George’s

he had overlooked something. It took a long while before he realized what it was-Darius’ clothes. Darius wanted to speak when he saw

wearing fake designer clothes? Have you

slid his hands into his pocket as

She frowned, feeling confused