The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 234

Now, however, he was being forced to, but he just couldn’t bring himself to do it.

He looked at Darius with bloodshot eyes and roared, "This is all your fault! You're the one who killed my son! He didn't even do anything!"

Darius’ eyes widened as he looked at Wilson, raising his voice to say, "You can blame me for killing him, but you can’t say that he died in vain.He’s done so many illegal and immoral things and escaped the law so many times because of you.He even killed someone because of his own selfish desires!"

He paused, taking in Wilson's bloodshot eyes and heavy panting, then calmed down and smiled.

"I know there’s no point in saying all this at this point."

Wilson stalked toward Darius.

"I think I’ve been very patient with you so far, more patient than I’ve been with anyone else.Yet, you harmed my beloved son."

Darius frowned.

"I don't think we’ve even met before today."

He didn't receive a reply from Wilson, however.

Wilson just growled, "Look at you—you’re no different than a pauper.You even injured my subordinates and had the nerve to buy 10 percent of my hotel’s shares through dirty, underhanded means.But I haven’t complained about that, have I? I've been nice to you so far, but you killed my only son."

Though Darius had already given up on talking sense into him, he still couldn’t stand how Wilson kept going on and on like a broken record.

sighed and said, "I think there’s probably some sort of misunderstanding

moment he said this, it seemed to ignite something in Wilson, who shot

flew as he roared, "I saw it! There’s no misunderstanding; it’s all your fault! Everything's your fault! If not for

way they would have a normal conversation.He rolled his eyes, then

gasps and shouts came

were even people who

in his pockets and looked at Wilson, who had

believe he was the chairman

entourage, who were still watching him

"What are you guys standing there for? Isn’t he your chairman? Are you really

was, so at his words, they glared

you guys are dumb.Don’t tell me you're blind, too.Couldn’t you see that something was wrong with your chairman’s mental state? Shouldn’t you be getting him to the hospital rather than asking me about

thin, but it seemed that Wilson’s

our chairman!

of the younger employees raised a fist and pounced on

quickly sidestepped this attack, making the young man

descended

else dared say

walked over to the young man, wanting to help him up, but he shuddered

straightened up and stood with his hands on his hips while looking at the remaining

"Look, just come here

over to

trembling so badly that