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.

toward those I disagreed with in the past.” Darius kept the same posture throughout the confrontation and added, “So, consider

into a leer as he snapped, “I don’t know how you got in here, but you’re pretty unlucky to have

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

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

clue how to get himself out of the sticky situation. However, he knew he was in big trouble unless he could resolve

confidently thought. George then looked at Darius from top to bottom and bellowed, his voice increasing by the minute, “Darius! You entered this private room without permission! You violated our hotel’s rules! That alone was a huge misstep, but now, you did something worse!” Darius smirked. “From the look of things, you intend to blame me for breaking that plate and

his expression had revealed his scheme before he could say it. Then again, he knew there was only one solution now that Darius had

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, or whether they’ll

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

caused George’s

refused to believe that Darius could remain calm 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’

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

into his

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