The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 177

Erin had stepped out of the car the moment Zack showed up. When she saw Darius walk toward the car, she hurriedly said, “Mr. Reid, I think I’m needed at the company.”

Darius nodded. “That’s fine. I can drive, and I’m definitely safe on my own.” He got into the driver’s seat and stretched an arm out, resting it against the window. He closed his eyes and let out a deep breath before driving off.

Erin remained rooted to the spot, only moving when he was out of her sight. When she turned around, she was greeted by the sight of a face, which frightened her. She backed away, slapping a hand over her mouth to ensure she wouldn’t make a sound.

Zack touched his face, feeling a little exasperated. He walked toward her, saying, “I know you’re madly in love with Mr. Reid, and my face can’t compare to his, but it’s not bad enough to terrorize you like that, is it?”

Erin had already calmed down. She rolled her eyes at him and said, “I have plenty of work to do. Also, I’m not in love with Mr. Reid; I just admire him.” She turned and hurried away.

Zack watched her leave and smiled:

At the same time, Darius was counting the seconds. He needed to make a trip to Almiron City, which would take him at least an hour by flight.

It wasn’t a trip that could be completed in a short period of time, so he needed to check in on the operations and finances of all the companies under Reid Consortium before he left.

However, before doing any of this, he had to return to Dragon Estate to change into something appropriate. Only then could he carry out his plan.

worried about.

when that despicable martial guy trashed his apartment, which was a long time ago. He wondered whether everything had been repaired

when he arrived at Dragon Estate, he knew he’d been worried over nothing. The

your apartment’s been restored

Elle. He drove up to the main entrance, and all eyes were on him when he stepped into the building. This didn’t bother him, and neither did

owner of all those cars? He’s so young. Why

is than we are. He’s not someone we can gossip about.” The receptionist was

you like to return to your

He nodded. “Yes.”

receptionist made a small, elegant bow in his direction,

good mood. Her manager, Elle, had been extremely

would ensure his safety, she still couldn’t help but

her staff, and they were exhausted. Now that Darius was back, it would definitely put Elle in a good mood. This meant

the wrong way up. Situations like this had often happened since

she put the phone down, it rang, infuriating her. She put it on speaker and screeched,

often happened lately, the receptionist still dropped the

be this careless, you’ll be fired!