The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 267

Chapter 267

Wilson dared not look at the man in the black robe because he could sense an unprecedented rage emanating from the latter.

Wilson was unsure whether he would still be breathing if he locked eyes with him.

However, the man obviously did not care about that, as he was now focusing on Darius instead.

In that instant, Darius sensed a powerful aura radiating from the man, which was more potent than the previous martial artist in the same black robe he had encountered.

He stood there and pondered for a while, unable to recall the name of the last martial artist.

He then met the man’s eyes and instructed his subordinates behind him with a cautious tone.

"You three should get out of here as quickly as possible."

Erin remained rooted, unwilling to leave.

Even so, she got dragged away by Bridget and Edward, who each took one of her arms.

Although she wanted to resist, the two bodyguards’ strengths far surpassed hers.She wriggled with all her might but to no avail; her wrists did not budge from the two’s iron grip.

Bridget sensed the former's movement, so she turned her head to look at Erin while sighing.

"The more you thrash around, the longer it'll take us to leave, meaning Edward and I can’t return to assist Mr.Reid anytime soon."

Only then did Erin stop resisting, albeit unwillingly.

Still, she stared into Bridget’s eyes and suggested, "Why don’t you return to Mr.Reid? Edward can get me away from here."

sounded like a foolproof plan in Erin’s

Bridget turned it

me leading us away, you'd be

Bridget’s insulting words but

phrased it more politely, she speaks the

was then that Bridget slowed

to look behind him and realized the Gillette

enough at this point.You, however, should watch out —we both know that anyone who can fight

dismissively before rushing back to Remnard Estate, her figure

continued to

because the wind did not feel harsh against her cheek

peek behind her, she dared not, knowing it would only slow them

Darius and the man

man, yet his clothes swayed fervently as a

wind spiraled quickly, turning into a voracious tornado that shot

Wilson one glance before

the same sentiment as Wilson in that instant —that the latter couldn’t survive a fall

Wilson was a

that in mind, Darius tutted twice while shaking

robe adjust his mask to reveal his

like to know the

me, is it because you're sorry for Wilson’s

"you talk too much."

"Much more

said hoarsely

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