The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Chapter 163

“Darius. Long time no see. I hear you’ve recently become rich,” George sneered. Darius’ brows furrowed, forming a wrinkle on his once flawless face.

“George Jennings? I never thought I’d see you here,” he replied with his hands still in his pockets. Darius was unperturbed, as though nothing had happened.

Contrarily, sheer hatred exuded from a scowling George.

“I assumed you’d always work for your previous boss. It seems you’re not as much of an asset to him as I thought,” Darius continued, unbothered by George’s nasty expression. A scoff came from George just then. “I left that job. My current boss made the right decision in hiring me.”

“Yeah, yeah. I’ll be taking my leave now.” Darius still could not care less. He doesn’t want to argue with him.

He wanted to leave but could not as George, who held a tray full of food, blocked his path.

A storm brewed in Darius’ eyes. His rage was so intense that anyone watching would get goosebumps.

in the past.” Darius kept the same

his words to heart. His face scrunched into a leer as he snapped, “I don’t know how you got

had forgotten about the expensive dish on his tray. It tumbled onto the ground. Even if George surrendered all his assets and wealth, it would not make up for how much the dish cost. Not to mention, he had also broken the expensive plate that came with the

face full of panic while musing, “Damn it. If

the sticky situation. However, he knew he was in big trouble unless he could

of a sudden, his eyes lit up. “That’s a brilliant plan! I must be a genius!” he confidently thought. George then looked at Darius from

“From the look of things, you intend to blame me for breaking that plate

his expression had revealed his scheme before he could say it. Then again, he knew there was only one solution now that Darius

at Darius with repulsion and arrogance swirling in his eyes. He then raised his chin while taunting, “Everyone knows you snuck in. Therefore, nobody would ever question my word. Let’s see if others believe you,

was nod calmly while saying, “If that’s the case, I’d like to see

George’s eyes

to believe that Darius could remain calm now that the manager was involved. Narrowing his eyes, George felt like he had overlooked something. It took a long while before he realized what it was-Darius’ clothes. Darius wanted to speak when he saw George’s eyeing his clothes, but the latter’s roaring laughter

you’re some bigshot just because you’re wearing fake designer clothes? Have you forgotten

his pocket as he