The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 229

As she spoke, she pointed at a guy lying on the ground.

Darius looked at him and raised an eyebrow. "You're worried about the Gillette family coming here."

Alicia nodded. "Yes, sir. They're extremely unreasonable and act based on their whims and fancies. There's no way we can predict what they'll do." She looked at Darius. "If we stay here, we'll put ourselves in grave danger.

Also, the fact that Samantha did a one-eighty worries me. It proves that she knows they're almost here. We've kept an eye on her all this time, so I have no idea how she found out about that."

Darius took in her frustrated expression, then walked into the courtyard. He put his hands behind his back and looked in the direction that the Gillette family's cars were coming from. ‘You're worried that because the Gillettes know we're here, they'll be able to swiftly come up with a counterattack against us."

Alicia didn't expect him to understand her so well. She widened her eyes in surprise. Darius didn't turn to look at her, though.

Instead, a mocking and disdainful smile curved his lips.

hundred and one ways to deal with us, but none of them will work against

his murderous intent, but all it did was bewitch her. He was so handsome

it odd when he didn't receive a reply. He turned back to

her head. "Nothing. I’m unbelievably reassured now." He

stood up. She went back to looking like her usual self and moved

her face. He

he had to change his impression of her. He felt that it'd

and sticking her chest out. She held her head high and looked at

Darius’ expression only became contemptuous. "You seem to have already forgotten about what happened earlier." Before he could

mean by that? What do you mean I've already forgotten about what happened? Are you

begin with, and at her words, he shut them. He needed a silent environment to think. This woman's attitude was extremely odd. Also, her words seemed to be pointing out her current situation. But was there really someone

pondered this and failed to come up with an answer, he suddenly heard the sound of someone panting outside, but the Gillette family had yet to arrive. The only thing

man running toward them. Shelvin's hair was mussed up because of the distance he’d run. His shirt was unbuttoned, and

long ago. He’d never been this disheveled. However, he felt that he could look worse. He