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.

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

shocked Bridget and Erin; they watched as the driver ahead drove closer to

driving down the

stayed that way for the longest time before she eventually turned her attention to

thing in all the years I've served by your side.Almiron City has continued to shock me, as I've never encountered a place

She chimed in, "Mr.Reid, I didn't think such bizarre social customs could occur in real life. Don't

together

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

on driving and did not

of the road; the further down we travel, the pricier these vehicles seem. There are a few-not more than three-things out of place so far, and they've occurred in the more than 100 cars we just drove

dropped whatever they were doing at

their

truth; the women had no reason to

the car, the

because it was a rare sight for another person, apart from the Gillette family members,

like statues, fixating on the vehicle as Darius stepped out with Bridget

standing in a triangular formation with Darius taking the lead. He strolled toward

back while his gaze fixed on the document on the table

made the security guard nervous. He gulped, then looked at Darius to ask, "Is there anything I can

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

his lower lip and replied, "Sir, I'd love to help you with that, but I'm sorry to say I have to see your invitation first.I can't let you in

hands in his

raising a brow¥ sardonically, he placed his palm against the table and leaned