The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 250 Business Discussion

"You’ve hated me from the moment we met.Plus, I’ve done many mean things to you.I never even offered to help you."

Kate’s voice grew softer.

At that point, she dared not even look into his eyes.

Seeing how nervous she was, Darius smiled and calmly stated, "That's not true.You did help me—you just didn’t realize it, further proving you’re a good person at heart.Your actions weren’t that bad.Plus, you’ve already apologized and made up for it.You've done plenty to deserve forgiveness."

Never did Kate imagine she would receive such behavior from Darius.

Yet, she could not help but blush when she recalled the last time he showed kindness toward her.

Kate wanted things to go according to her wishes but dared not voice them out.Her breathing quickened as she stood and cast a firm look at Darius.

"It’s true.I really need your help, Darius Reid."

Darius nodded smilingly.

He was about to ask Kate for her opinion when some faint panting noises came from the door.

Their attention immediately snapped toward the ground near the door, where Bilgi wriggled.

Darius placed his hand back into his pockets before approaching Bilgi’s side.

He then lowered his head without bending over, leaving at least a six-foot height difference between them.

On the floor, Bilgi could only look up at Darius, his heart pounding with terror.

pay the matter much mind but

know who’s the wealthiest person here

so much that it seemed like even the ground was

Darius’ words, he wanted to flee but could not, as

on his arms to support his

as he muttered, "I-I

clumsy movements seemed

so, the latter did not laugh.He merely towered over

many things that

after Darius

Bilgi so much that he could not stop

his gaze felt shaky when he looked at Darius, causing the latter

that simultaneously snapped Bilgi back to his senses.His arms pressed into the ground, allowing him to stand on his feet and stare

had undergone several extreme mood swings in a short period, so Darius was no longer surprised

a stoic expression while staring at

it was the first time

diminished the former’s

whatever resolve he had left to threaten

in his pockets and glaring

lowly state.However, you refused to forgive me, so I’ve decided not to play

shrugged without

emphasizing his following words, "To prove it, I’ve already sent a distress message to the Gillette family by putting my hand in my pocket.They'll send someone over soon to take me to tonight’s banquet! But you?

perhaps the latter

his surprise,

yawned to indicate how