The Consortium's Heir novel Chapter 150

Chapter 150

The dinner invitation was to be held at IUV Xenon Hotels in two days time, so there was no rush for the both of them to attend it.

Darius had to admit that Maxwell Finn had a shrewd look to things. The reason was that Darius had just been discharged from the hospital, so it would be completely counterproductive to invite him to on the day of his discharge.

His decision to invite them two days later was a thoughtful one, and even though Darius was heavily biased against the Finn Conglomerate, this at least scored them some brownie points in preparation for the upcoming dinner. The two days passed quickly without any major events happening, and it was now the night for the dinner.

Darius who was now in tip top shape put in more effort in his dressing than usual. Usually on occasions like these, he would dress casually, but this time he wanted to strike an impression on Maxwell Finn, and come out as overbearing.

No matter what trump card Maxwell Finn had that he thought he could use to escape vengeance from the Reid Consortium, he needed to make sure that he was on the backseat on the negotiations from the very start.

As such, he was dressed in a black tuxedo that brought out his charm, with his hair neatly styled. He still wore the wristwatch Bruce got for him, as the wristwatch had a sentimental value attached to it. 1

When he was done dressing, he completely shed his image of a naïve son of a wealthy consortium, and came off as a top head of the said consortium. There was this imperial aura surrounding him, and even his grandfather was taken aback at the aura he gave.

Speaking of his grandfather, he was also dressed exquisitely and domineeringly in a black three piece suit, a liat and an intricately designed cane. With a pair of round glasses to top it off, he completely nailed the mafia head look.

Coupled with the fact that he had been the head of a financial group way longer than Darius was, his aura was even more suffocating and overbearing. Darius couldn‘t help but let out a helpless sigh at that. Maxwell Finn was definitely in for a long night

“Let‘s go.” Darius grandfather said, and with that he walked past the hallway displayed with different artistic exhibitions, with Darius following closely behind.