The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Chapter 269

At that moment, Wilson only wanted to get Darius' protection.

Never in a million years did Darius think that would happen.

Hence, he grinned in amusement, saying, "What you've said has satisfied me, so I'm willing to help."

He cracked his neck while continuing, "Since you've already expressed your loyalty to me, I can straightforwardly tell you that I've come here to obtain the Gillette Group's shares.Wilson's eyes grew wide with disbelief at what he had heard.He stumbled onto his butt, forgetting he was about to stand up.

Moments of gloomy silence passed before he looked down, muttering, "Now that you've told me your plans, I doubt I can say no to them.Please give me a few minutes to digest this information.It's too painful for me to take in all at once.After all, I'm about to gift the riches I've worked hard to get all my life to someone else for free.I -I doubt anyone can peacefully agree to such a thing in am- moment's notice."

His voice trembled by the end of that sentence.

Nevertheless, his eyes brimmed with determination as he shot a pleading look at Darius.

The latter nodded, leaving to sit on a bench in the yard.

He kept quiet while doing so, but the silence and peace did not last as Cerys crawled out seconds later from hiding in a random corner.

Her entire body was covered in dirt, so much so that one could not see the true color of her skin.

so, her eyes remained clear

your daughter, our DNA proves we're related! I am

force to speak loudly, causing the

Cerys' heart was an equally

watched from the

the same time, he sipped from the coffee that he had asked Wilson's secretary to

shot to her feet, Wilson's secretary had already stood by Darius' side, not intending

stepped closer to him as the fragrance from her makeup and perfume overwhelmed him. "What you're doing now is

meant those words for Cerys,

of who

filled his face, and he reached out to strike Cerys' cheek, causing her to fall.He then stood

I've challenged you and made many mistakes. My son did the

Darius arched a brow. He smiled, then tapped the coffee cup in his

rush with anxiety. He had no clue

his hands together while stealing glances at Darius as he

she would never experience a life of violence anymore, but it appeared she was wrong. To make

hatred in her

sharp stone that had fallen to the ground when the

body began to tremble with fear for what

what she wanted; she opened her mouth and