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.

said, "I think there’s probably some sort

seemed to ignite something in Wilson, who shot to his feet and pointed

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

saw that there was no way they would have a normal conversation.He rolled his eyes,

this, and gasps

who

then stuck his hands in his pockets and looked

disheveled that no one would believe he

Wilson’s entourage, who were

there for? Isn’t he your chairman? Are you really going to just let him lie on the floor

they glared at him and said, "How

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

that Wilson’s entourage

our chairman! We’ll show

employees raised a fist and pounced

attack, making the young man fall flat

descended upon

else dared say anything,

man, wanting to

and stood with his hands on his hips while looking at

and said, "Look, just come here and

over to Wilson, helping him up

trembling so badly that they almost dropped