The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

The Consortium’s Heir Chapter 242

Borisin followed Darius.He had his own thoughts about this but couldn’t put them into action.

On the other hand, when Edward heard Darius say his name, he flung Lyon aside without hesitation to go to him.

However, the moment he had his back to Lyon, Lyon suddenly pounced on him and wrapped his arms around Edward’s leg.

He started wailing, “I know I’ve made many mistakes, but I hope you can forgive me this time.”

Edward shook his leg.

Lyon was clinging to his leg so tightly that his blood flow was restricted.

He took a deep breath and forced out through gritted teeth, “Let me go, or I swear I’ll never forgive you!”

Lyon slowly released him.

Edward moved away and gave him a look before heading to Darius’ room.

He was greeted by a shocking scene, making his eyes widen—Borisin was gripping Darius’ hand tightly, and he was crying.It was the complete opposite of his usual cold, steely image.

Edward didn’t know whether he’d been hiding this from them from the start or whether this was a new development, but he knew this was wrong.

His shock only lasted for a few seconds.

After that, he ran over to Darius.

Darius didn’t expect Edward to show up at this moment.He let out a sigh of relief and was about to ask Edward to take Borisin away when Edward made quick work of him.

Borisin landed on the ground face- first.

“Mr.Reid, he’s taken care

Darius sighed.

he brought me to the scene earlier today, I suddenly lost control of my emotions and lost a portion of

He pressed his temples.

sort of

Edward spoke without hesitation.

lab before this.The project was dropped when we

against the window with his arms

drug is the

pull out a needle and

his words,

can see whether the components are identical to the drug I researched.If the main components are

wanted to ask more questions, but his gaze landed on Borisin’s arm.There was still some

would Darius.He sat down and

had happened today, and it was hard for him to

drug.He

gaze landed on the back of Darius’ head, and he said, “Sir, if you’re still feeling

his pocket and shot to his feet so

over the desk, and

really no

needle and put it back

let out a sigh

is a treatment method from that mysterious country, and I’ve tried it on

didn’t know how

silence, he

you think an experimental drug from your lab

Edward’s expression turned grim.