The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 290

Darius didn't allow them to ask more questions after saying that. He looked at Calypso's waist and said calmly, ‘You have a blade tucked into your waistband now, don't you? You must've put in a lot of effort to pick it up amidst the chaos earlier."

Calypso paled, not expecting Darius to know about this. Earlier, when she was doing this, she'd kept an eye on Darius to ensure he wasn't paying attention to her. She stiffened, at a loss for what to do.

Benji suddenly looked up at Darius with a resolute gaze.” Darius, I’m sure there's a misunderstanding somewhere. Calypso might've made many wrong choices, but I'm positive she wouldn't stab someone."

Darius opened his mouth, then shut it again and massaged his temples. "I don't think there's anything further to discuss. If you have something to say about this, I don't mind dealing with the both of you together.”

Everyone's expression changed at his words. Calypso looked expectant, and Kate looked worried, but Benji merely nodded. “If you can prove that you're right, I have no reason to go against you.” He was still kneeling on the ground, but his back was straight. It was a touching scene.

words had pulled her out of her reverie, and she

meant that he would have his

in the gleeful looks coming from the other members of the

she walked over to

his eyes without saying a word, merely standing there with his hands still in his pockets. Benji watched

this time. Suddenly, a white light flashed before him, which was followed

sound of the blade landing on Darius’ body—it was one of metal clashing against metal. Calypso's arm was still stretched out, and her eyes were wide with horror. She'd never

to see that she was still standing before him despite her plan failing. She hadn't chosen

felt like he’d been waiting for Darius for ages and was running out of patience. He'd already prepared all the necessary

dropped. "It looks like I've missed out on the fun. Can someone bring me up to speed

only people present were Darius and members of the Anderson family. Wilson rubbed his nose awkwardly and continued, "Uh, maybe