The Consortium's Heir novel Chapter 275

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?” While 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 spoke up.

A feminine voice tore through the 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 lives.

That disrupted the impasse between Darius and Benji, who immediately looked at the source of the shrilling.

It was a woman with long, lean facial features and fried blonde locks.

She wore brightly colored clothes, emphasizing her peculiar appearance even more.

As she walked past the crowd and felt all eyes on her, she was not the least uncomfortable; the attention was thrilling her, as one of the many people staring at her was Wilson.

She cupped her bright red cheeks and exclaimed, “Wilson? Wilson Gillette, is that you? Is it actually you? Is this your home?” As soon as she spoke, Wilson instantly met her eyes and frowned with disgust.

Nevertheless, he did not act on his annoyance since Darius was beside him.

He nodded, replying, “Yeah, that’s me.

Can I help you?” The woman secretly rolled her 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, an authoritative and wealthy figure in all of Almiron city.

She had come up with many ways to secure a relationship with Wilson, even if she had to be his mistress, but failed every time.