The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Chapter 267

Wilson dared not look at the man in the black robe because he could sense an unprecedented rage emanating from the latter.

Wilson was unsure whether he would still be breathing if he locked eyes with him.

However, the man obviously did not care about that, as he was now focusing on Darius instead.

In that instant, Darius sensed a powerful aura radiating from the man, which was more potent than the previous martial artist in the same black robe he had encountered.

He stood there and pondered for a while, unable to recall the name of the last martial artist.

He then met the man's eyes and instructed his subordinates behind him with a cautious tone.

"You three should get out of here as quickly as possible."

Erin remained rooted, unwilling to leave.

Even so, she got dragged away by Bridget and Edward, who each took one of her arms.

Although she wanted to resist, the two bodyguards' strengths far surpassed hers. She wriggled with all her might but to no avail; her wrists did not budge from the two's iron grip.

Bridget sensed the former's movement, so she turned her head to look at Erin while sighing.

"The more you thrash around, the longer it'll take us to leave, meaning Edward and I can't return to assist Mr.Reid anytime soon."

Only then did Erin stop resisting, albeit unwillingly.

don't you return to Mr.Reid? Edward

sounded like a foolproof plan in

Bridget turned it down

not for me leading us away, you'd be wounded

eyes at Bridget's

phrased it more politely, she

that

him and realized the Gillette family's

enough at this point. You, however, should watch out

Estate, her figure flashing into the

the wind did not feel harsh against her cheek anymore.

and the man in the black

yet his clothes swayed fervently as a massive gust of wind formed beside

wind spiraled quickly, turning into a voracious tornado that shot

spared Wilson one glance before ripping his attention off the

as Wilson in that instant that the latter couldn't

all, Wilson was

tutted twice while

black robe adjust his mask to reveal his

Darius, he asked, "I'd like to know the reason behind your

because you're sorry for Wilson's inevitable

"You talk too much."

"Much more than your acquaintance

the man said hoarsely