The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Chapter 275

"Let's leave for now. I promise I’ll prove to you later that I'm not lying/’ Kate explained.

The chaotic scene was what Wilson saw when he rushed out to the yard. He froze, unable to take another step now that everyone had seen him exit his villa.

Wilson was in a dilemma as it was not appropriate for him to stay or leave, and even if he did try to excuse himself, there was no right way to do so.

Benji's eyes were still glued to Darius, not bothering to spare even a sideways glance at Wilson. His fingers tautened around the bat again while his breathing grew heavy.

Standing opposite the former, Darius kept his hands in his pockets. It seemed as though he was unperturbed, despite being the target of Benji’s murderous glares.

That only pissed Benji off more. He ground his teeth against each other so hard that his jaw hardened. At the same time, he made sure to enunciate his following insult, "Fucking scumbag!"

Indeed, Benji saw Darius as nothing more than a complete scumbag. He felt annoyed, knowing the latter was poor but continued to act like an affluent man. Toes curling with rage, Benji shot a disapproving look at Darius and thought,

"The nerve of this guy! How dare he persist with his preposterous farce? I can't believe it! My niece has always been a brilliant girl. How did she end up falling for this con artist?"

he was deep in thought and wanted to ask Kate the reason behind her feelings, the other members of the Anderson family that had joined him in traveling here

air, shrilling with excitement. It sounded so harsh that it startled the birds in the trees a distance away, causing them to fly for their

the impasse between Darius and Benji, who immediately

appearance even more. As she walked past the crowd and felt all eyes

Wilson Gillette,

act on his annoyance since Darius

eyes. Deep down, she did not care for idle chatter with Wilson. However, she did not want to let such a good opportunity slip from her grasp; Wilson was, after all,

even if she had to be his mistress, but failed every time. Thus, she could not

toward Wilson, moving her slender legs slowly enough for everyone to appreciate them. Such a situation was rare for her. Wanting to make the most of

the chase! If you have nothing to say, then please

the spot, face turning pale as a sheet. She wanted to cry but could see the hatred

be related to someone so embarrassing. Unable to accept the situation, he slapped his

such humiliating flirting tactics. Ugh, but I can't distance myself from her either-

the woman, his voice low like a threatening growl. "Calypso! I suggest you stop whatever you're doing now. Don't forget why we’re

little sister, Calypso, had always looked down on him. Only then did Benji realize Calypso never did what he asked since childhood, not because