The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Cahpter 182

"You know, that reminds me-l was there when it happened. Pearl definitely detested Darius, but here she is, coming to university with him. It must be because of his sudden wealth."

"I would never have expected her to be someone like that. She's the third prettiest woman in our university!"

A man standing silently nearby suddenly said, "I have a different point of view. If even someone like Pearl's starting to hang around him, just think about how rich he really is!"

Darius stopped walking and put a hand in his pocket. An ugly look crept onto his face. He didn’t understand why Pearl had fled earlier, but he now did. Once rumors started flying around about them, it wouldn't be an easy feat to prove their innocence.

However, the matter with the Gillette family had yet to be resolved. He couldn't act like he didn't know what was going on. So, he amplify his voice to the point that everyone present could hear him. "I’m chasing Pearl.

We're not officially together yet, but I hope you don't spread misinformation."

After that, he turned and left without a care. As for the three guys that had been speaking earlier... they were left squatting on the ground with their hands clapped over their ears, looking ashen. They’d never heard such a deafening sound before. Even now, their ears were ringing. It was as if they were suddenly caught in a vacuum.

she knew he was only saying that to protect her image so the other students wouldn't think badly of her. The meaning behind his gesture only moved her more. Now, he would be the subject

whatever's going through your mind right now. It doesn't bother me, and these things won't affect me. You're different,

listening to his words. She didn’t know how this would affect her and

nothing much, really. It's just that all others

wanted to tell him that was exactly what she wanted, but he didn't give her a chance to speak.

taken aback, unable to speak. On the other hand, Darius had already turned and left. All she could do was stare at his retreating figure. She didn't

she saw him like that, she suddenly found it hard to breathe again, and her expression

moment, Darius was already reaching the classroom. There were three minutes left till class started, and he had plenty

time he got there, most people were already there. However, no one was sitting in the front row because today was the day the professors would speak to them about their dissertations. He

rang. He looked up at his professor, as he always did. This time, however, the

were concealed under the rage, which was made even more obvious when his gaze landed on Darius. At this point, Darius started to suspect something was

the professor slammed his laptop on the desk, and the students watched with bated

he still didn't feel too comfortable. He got to his feet and smiled politely despite the

he could sense Professor Plinsky’s guilt increasing. However, it was still well-concealed. "Darius, I always thought of you as an exemplary student. I never expected you to plagiarize someone else's work! I read