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.

I disagreed with in the past.” Darius kept the same

he snapped, “I don’t know how you got in here, but

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 for how much the dish cost. Not to mention, he had also broken

soon rang out. Darius 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

situation. However, he

private room without permission! You violated our hotel’s rules! That

before he could say it. Then again, he knew there was only one solution now that Darius had discovered

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 believe me, the waiter

the former’s taunting. All he did was nod calmly while saying, “If that’s the case, I’d like to see your manager and have a

George’s eyes

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 dare you even ask to

slid his hands into his pocket

She frowned, feeling confused