The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Read The Consortium’s Heir Chapter 145 – Of course, Darius had no idea that the mysterious person was the one who rescued Michael from the police and was now plotting against him with Michael’s aid. He was still in the hospital, but was rapidly recovering due to the effects of the self healing trait the golden liquid gave him.

He had been in Serene Hospital for two days now, and according to the doctor, he would be discharged from the hospital in the next two days; and he was recommended to do some light exercises before his discharge. As such, Darius decided to walk around the hospital to heed the doctor’s instruction.

The atmosphere in the hospital was serene and tranquil, with the sounds of machines beeping echoing in the hallway.

Darius walked unhurriedly, and a melancholic feeling slowly came over him as he walked. He could see the different people suffering from various illnesses restrained to their hospital rooms as he walked

He could hear them speak in sad voices to their loved ones. He was well aware that some of them were having what would be their last conversations as the minutes went by.

It was during such moments that Darius heard a low s*b from the other side of the hallway. He ignored it and turned the other way, thinking it was a person whose relative was on his deathbed and therefore was mourning his loss; after all there were no shortage of such people in the hospital.

He had barely taken three steps forward—————————–r—-..—-when he heard a harsh tone right behind him, and a frown crept unto his face.

“I have paid the money for my grandmother’s treatment. Why won’t you give her a room?!” a person sobbed angrily.

“Oh shut up! If I say your grandmother can’t have a room then she can’t have a room. Do you know who Mr. Joseph is?” another person Darius guessed to be the doctor replied mockingly.

“This is very unfair! My grandmother is suffering from Pneumonia, and if she doesn’t get a room soon her illness will worsen!” The person pleaded in a weak voice with tears running down his eyes.

“Young man, I don’t care if your grandmother has pneumonia or whatever illness. This room has been reserved for

it away from him. Do you understand?” the

rage bubble up in his chest at the doctor’s statements. It seemed that the staff in Serene Hospital had a habit of blatantly looking

direction the doctor was

young man who looked to be a little above twenty, probably twenty two years of age, with a dejected expression on his face, and a thin middle aged man in a

be heard clearly by the two people. The two

here? Why wouldn’t you give his grandmother a room?”. Darius asked angrily

you are to question

was barely above twenty. How

don’t need to know who I am; what you are doing is wrong by all means. Don’t you people at Serene Hospital have work ethics?” Darius asked scathingly, fury

embarrassed at Darius question, but the embarrassment soon turned

you are to question Serene

He was

the attention of several nurses, doctors, and even some

are you calling security for? Are you planning to kick me out of the hospital?” Darius

served to infuriate the doctor even more, which made him increase his shouts for the security. It was during such shouts that a middle

the problem

to the middle aged woman immediately turned back to face the woman when he heard the familiar voice. The moment he did however;

Darius asked

on her face as