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

snapped, “I don’t know how you got in here, but you’re pretty unlucky to

onto the ground.

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

had no clue how to get himself out of the sticky situation. However, he knew he was in big trouble unless he could resolve matters before his manager found

private

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

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

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

George’s eyes

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’ clothes. Darius wanted to speak when he saw George’s eyeing his clothes, but the latter’s roaring

because you’re wearing fake designer clothes? Have you forgotten who you really

into his pocket as he

moved one bit. She frowned, feeling confused and angry at the