The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Chapter 279

However, when he sensed the shift in Benji's emotions, he immediately turned back to look at Benji. Caught in the act, Benji stiffened. At the same time, he looked thoughtful.

The Anderson family was affluent, so he'd seen many martial arts experts. None of them had the sensitivity Darius possessed, however. Benji found it hard to believe that such a sharp person was poor.

In fact, if he could gain control of the Anderson family, he'd definitely want to take Darius under his wing, provided he had enough money to do so.

Darius was surprised by Benji's pondering again, but it didn't take long for Benji to return to his senses.

Calypso looked furious. She clenched her fists tightly and swung them around, her voice like nails on a chalkboard as she screeched, "That's enough! You're such a disappointment! You're my brother, and I'm the only person in this world that shares your blood. Yet, you're protecting William's daughter even though he's already dead!"

she said that. Then, Benji let out an agonized cry while Kate screamed, "What

nervous and guilty. On the plane, she'd promised to listen to Darius. Now, however, she'd let the cat out of the bag. She didn't know what to do

didn't seem to show any sort of reaction to her words. He stood there, looking curious and excited. It was as if

he didn't

that her

but Kate was the only one paying attention to her. Even if other people were to notice this, they

innocent and kind older brother. She was afraid that Benji would get so mad that he wouldn't protect her anymore. So, no one placed any importance on her emotions

heard what Kate said. Kate's gaze swept over everyone present, and when she was sure

out to tug on Benji's sleeve, and he immediately fell silent. He turned to look at her, his gaze apologetic as he said, "Katie, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for turning a blind eye

to continue in this vein. She held a palm up and said, "Uncle Benji, it's not your fault." The moment she said this, she saw Benji blinking. She knew that he was about to say something sentimental, so she hurriedly said, "Aunt Calypso, since I was a child, I've known that you've only been pretending

but not anymore. That’s why I moved out once I was independent enough. It wasn't because of your conflict with my father, nor was it because of the women that constantly appeared by my father's side. It was all because of you, my