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.

taken care of.What should we do

Darius sighed.

When he brought me to the scene earlier today, I

He pressed his temples.

a sort of drug that does

Edward spoke without hesitation.

that when I was working at a lab before this.The project was dropped when we were almost done, though.All the researchers were sent

window with his arms crossed, his fingers tapping lightly

there any way to prove that this drug is the same

Edward pull out a needle

words, traces of

testing it right now.That way, I can see whether the components are identical to the drug I researched.If the main

wanted to ask more questions, but his gaze landed on Borisin’s arm.There was still some blood seeping out of the wound,

down

and it was

and knew that this was probably an aftereffect of the drug.He stood up and

of Darius’ head, and he said, “Sir, if you’re still feeling unwell, I can give you an

his pocket and shot to his feet so quickly that Edward

over the

there’s really no need for

the needle and

out a sigh

mysterious country, and I’ve tried it on myself before.It works

didn’t know how

a moment’s silence,

experimental drug from your

Edward’s expression turned grim.