The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Chapter 263

A lighthearted chuckle came from Darius, who shook his head and said, "Don't worry. The person that's about to show up is Edward."

Only then did Bridget let out a relieved sigh and return her hands to her sides.

However, her brows soon twisted together as she asked, "Why did he get here so late? He drove behind our car, yet we've been standing here for some time, and he still hasn't shown up."

Darius shook his head before explaining with a smile, "I'm sure it's because he couldn't get a parking near the entrance like us since he's driving the damaged Bugatti from earlier."

Bridget raised her head slightly, then scrunched her nose and flashed a thin smile out of embarrassment.

"Apologies, Mr. Reid.I never thought he would get stopped from entering because of that."

Finding the topic uninteresting, Darius did not voice his opinions on the matter anymore. He was, instead, looking forward to the person that would soon come out of the villa.

That was when the person stayed at the front door without speaking or doing anything.

Even so, Darius did not care; he knew the other party would be the first to give in.

After all, the loser of today was the Gillette family, whose mortifying secret had gotten revealed to the guests.

Darius eventually dropped the thought as Edward arrived.

The latter glistened with joy, or rather, it was because a thick layer of sweat coated his face. His sweaty appearance indicated he had walked a long way to get here.

that Edward had gone through so

looked at Edward and asked, "Why do you seem so

lips while looking at Bridget, which gave the latter a sense of

but Edward had already merrily

the other bodyguards around

their masters that you're a threatening person

and

fear in many years! What amazes me more is all the bodyguards here know you, and they're as scared of you as

breathing quickened, and his

of you have much to chat about," he snapped, "I don't think now is the appropriate time to do so. We're free

from his gaze as it swept

they hurriedly took a step in opposite directions, creating a larger space between them. Darius

the guests, staff, and onlookers witnessed that

their faces when they felt the many security guards' breathing

the same expression as Bridget earlier; they wanted to speak like Bridget hoped to explain herself

from doing so as it was not the right time, especially since Darius was now

hands behind her

was coming out

was no activity from the door for a

pockets, tilting his head slightly as he proclaimed, "Wilson Gillette, you've been standing there for a while. If you don't come out now, I'll assume you're in danger and shoot the door down to enter the villa. That said, I can't promise my marksmanship will

the door open

one could see the rage that consumed him from his narrowed and

hands were in his pockets while