The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Chapter 185

The official couldn't help but tremble. He’d been watching Darius closely, but he still didn't manage to catch what exactly he'd done. Now, all he could see was Darius holding two fingers up and his colleague sprawled on the floor. He knew that he didn't have a choice.

His hands trembled as he pulled out a pair of handcuffs, which made them jingle. He reached out to put them on Darius but couldn't even bring himself to look at him. He held the handcuffs out for a while, but Darius didn't show any sign of moving. His hands were still in his pockets, and he looked at the official with displeasure.

The official knew this, and his mind started to race. He had to think of a way to resolve this as soon as possible without offending anyone.

Otherwise, he would probably end up worse off than his colleague. This wasn't a consequence he could bear.

So, he tucked the handcuffs away and looked at Darius, deciding to appease him. "Darius Reid, you're very smart, and you should know what the right choice is. I'm glad to see that you do, which is why I won't handcuff you."

change anything. He remained poker-faced as he said coldly, "I already told

he now had a better understanding of his personality. He held out a hand to gesture at the door.

looking sycophantic. He walked out of the room, not wanting to spare him another glance. The official who'd escorted him here was waiting by

eyes. On the other hand, the official escorting Darius stood straight and said loudly, "Donny Garcia, you're the one who brought him here, so you should find a room to lock him

name of this official. Donny looked at him in confusion. He didn’t know why things

play along. So, he led Darius to a room. They stopped at

do whatever you want. The key that I gave you earlier can open all the doors here, and I trust that you won't use it for anything else. My office is on the first floor,

looked at the phone, suddenly smiling. Donny had slipped it into his pocket earlier. Based on this, he could tell that Donny was the type to keep his word, and if he was willing to, Darius wanted to employ him. This wasn't something to think

now. He lay down on the bed, suddenly smiling again. Though the bed was no match for his own at Dragon Estate, it was still pretty comfortable, and he

yet to do anything with it. Logically speaking, no one would know about this number, let