Chapter 234
The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr
The Consortiumâs Heir Chapter 234 Now, however, he was being forced to, but he just couldnât bring himself to do it.
He looked at Darius with bloodshot eyes and roared, âThis is all your fault! Youâre the one who killed my son! He didnât even do anything!â
Dariusâ eyes widened as he looked at Wilson, raising his voice to say, âYou can blame me for killing him, but you canât say that he died in vain.Heâs done so many illegal and immoral things and escaped the law so many times because of you.He even killed someone because of his own selfish desires!â
He paused, taking in Wilsonâs bloodshot eyes and heavy panting, then calmed down and smiled.
âI know thereâs no point in saying all this at this point.â
Wilson stalked toward Darius.
âI think Iâve been very patient with you so far, more patient than Iâve been with anyone else.Yet, you harmed my beloved son.â
Darius frowned.
âI donât think weâve even met before today.â
He didnât receive a reply from Wilson, however.
Wilson just growled, âLook at youâyouâre no different than a pauper.You even injured my subordinates and had the nerve to buy 10 percent of my hotelâs shares through dirty, underhanded means.But I havenât complained about that, have I? Iâve been nice to you so far, but you killed my only son.â
Though Darius had already given up on talking sense into him, he still couldnât stand how Wilson kept going on and on like a broken record.
He sighed and said, âI think thereâs probably some sort of misunderstanding here.â
The moment he said this, it seemed to ignite something in Wilson, who shot to his feet and pointed at him.
His spit flew as he roared, âI saw it! Thereâs no misunderstanding; itâs all your fault! Everythingâs your fault! If not for you, things wouldâve been so peaceful here!â
Darius saw that there was no way they would have a normal conversation.He rolled his eyes, then knocked Wilson out.
No one expected this, and gasps and shouts came from all around.
There were even people who were screaming for blood.
Darius shrugged, then stuck his hands in his pockets and looked at Wilson, who had collapsed to the floor.
He was so disheveled that no one would believe he was the chairman of the Gillette Group.
Darius glanced at Wilsonâs entourage, who were still watching him hesitantly.
He frowned and said, âWhat are you guys standing there for? Isnât he your chairman? Are you really going to just let him lie on the floor like this?â
They didnât know how powerful Darius really was, so at his words, they glared at him and said, âHow dare you say that! Whyâd you knock him out?â
âItâs bad enough that you guys are dumb.Donât tell me youâre blind, too.Couldnât you see that something was wrong with your chairmanâs mental state? Shouldnât you be getting him to the hospital rather than asking me about this?â
His patience was wearing thin, but it seemed that Wilsonâs entourage didnât realize this.They pointed at Darius angrily.
âHow dare you hurt our chairman! Weâll show you whoâs boss!â
One of the younger employees raised a fist and pounced on Darius.
Darius quickly sidestepped this attack, making the young man fall flat on his face.
Then, silence descended upon them.
No one else dared say anything, and Dariusâ lips twitched.
He walked over to the young man, wanting to help him up, but he shuddered and fainted.
Darius straightened up and stood with his hands on his hips while looking at the remaining employees.
He sighed and said, âLook, just come here and take your chairman away, alright?â
The employees trembled and hurried over to Wilson, helping him up with difficulty.
They were trembling so badly that they almost dropped him.
Darius shook his head, sure that if something were to happen to Wilson during this process, they would definitely push the blame on him.
Not that he cared.
As he watched them struggle to hold Wilson up, he saw the very thing he was worried about happening.
Wilson slipped out of their grip and fell to the floor, and the pain jolted him back to consciousness.He staggered to his feet and turned to look at Darius.He opened his mouth to speak but couldnât bring himself to make a sound.
In the end, he clapped his hands.
Instantly, Darius heard the sound of people whipping out their weapons.
Wilsonâs eyes were still bloodshot, and he said hoarsely, âIf you get to your knees and beg me for mercy, Iâll make your death painless, seeing as how quickly you ended my sonâs life.â
Darius raised an eyebrow.
âIt looks like you know everything, then.Whyâd you still ask me about it? Was it because you thought I was too kind to do something like that? Is that why you refused to accept the truth?â
Wilsonâs eyes seemed to grow redder.
He knew Darius was deliberately pushing his buttons, but he couldnât hold himself back.
âI donât know why you keep trying to anger me, but youâve succeeded.Thereâs no way Iâll let you leave Almiron City alive now.â
Darius yawned and said, âDonât worry.Itâs not like I have any plans to leave anytime soon.â
Obviously, he wasnât fazed by Wilsonâs threat.
Wilsonâs breathing sped up.