The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Chapter 213

Chapter 213

The security personnel did not expect anyone to refute his statements.

It felt like his authority was being questioned, which he refused to accept. Thus, he bellowed at Kate, "You're not that great either! You knew Darius had bad blood with your father's girlfriend, yet you chose to side with Darius! You even wanted Darius to be your boyfriend!"

Kate's heart raced upon hearing that.

She felt her earlier actions were foolish and worried that Darius would get angry upon recalling how she behaved. She could tell Darius' attitude toward her had improved since then, so she cautiously eyed him at that moment.

It was then that her eyes widened.

She had not given it much thought when she turned to look at Darius. Thus, she never expected him to be looking at her. On top of that, he showed no hatred or annoyance-he was gazing at her with admiration and pride.

"His eyes are stunning," she thought, "Darius is truly a handsome man."

Getting stared at by him caused Kate's cheeks to turn pink at the most unfitting time.

Fortunately, she soon snapped to her senses and composed herself, turning her attention toward the personnel.

this will get presented before the court, and I can

outcome was what they feared the most, yet Kate was discussing it with such certainty, making it clear that the two would

gun

face. He lost

eventually fell to the

lips felt impossible. He tried to open his

once the gun aimed at her. Although Kate was terrified, she could not bring herself to stand down as that was the first time a person had looked at her

the only one who could help her father. There was no guarantee that Darius' subordinates would not blame

in hell for another

eyes without thinking twice. She then saw the lead personnel lying on the ground, his face pallid while his eyes

stumbled toward the other personnel, whose features

did not know what the former wanted to do, he still

happened next startled

scream while stopping himself from grabbing the knife from his waistband. He cried, "F-Fleming, hurry! Get this k-knife away from me! I-I can't

personnel, Fleming,

every inch of Fleming's

Gustav grabbed the knife and stabbed his own shoulder. The latter's screams

Gustav's

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