The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Chapter 258

Darius could tell Erin was still nervous.

Even so, he no longer criticized her opinions nor spoke anymore.

All he did was drive in silence.

Stifled by the sudden tension, Bridget regretted riding shotgun just then.She complained in her heart, "No wonder Edward refused to join us!"

Pin-drop silence filled the car.

Such a void was something Bridget had never experienced before, so it suffocated her. She opened her mouth but then kept quiet out of fear, giving up after failing to speak a few times.

Not wanting to focus on the awkwardness any longer, Bridget decided it was better to look through the map on her phone instead.

That way, she could concentrate on ensuring Darius' safety.

When she scanned every last detail on the map, she felt the car slow down.

Numerous expensive cars had parked in the space ahead.

Yet, none cost nearly as much as the car Darius drove.

Thus, when he arrived at the road before Remnard Estate, everyone halted in their tracks, eyes glued onto his pricey vehicle.

did not care about the attention he received. He honked at the car in front,

Erin; they watched as the driver ahead drove closer to the roadside, clearing a path on the previously blocked

him, so he arrogantly floored the gas pedal, driving down the road ahead at full speed. Next to him, Bridget's mouth had rounded into an

longest time before she eventually turned her attention

by your side.Almiron City has continued to shock me, as I've never encountered a place with social rules like theirs. In fact, I've never considered the possibility of such

nodded to the former's words. She chimed in, "Mr.Reid, I didn't think such bizarre social customs could

together

opened her laptop and typed across the keyboard at lightning speed, eager to learn why the city operated that

on driving and did

far, and they've occurred in the more than

and Erin dropped whatever they were doing

scenery outside their car for some minutes before

no reason to refute his explanation of the varying levels of luxury cars

the car, the entire estate's

person, apart from the Gillette family members, to

the vehicle as Darius stepped out

taking the lead. He

both hands folding behind his back while his gaze fixed on the document on the table

at Darius to ask, "Is there

be where guests register their attendance, isn't it? You'll just have to write my

I'm sorry to say I have to see your invitation first.I can't let

both hands in his

a brow¥ sardonically, he placed his