The Consortium's Heir novel Chapter 38

Chapter 38 “Young Master Reid, your cars are finally here.” Bruce said in a very proud tone. As a matter of fact he was indeed very proud that he had finally delivered the cars to the young master. He had put a lot of effort to make sure that only the best materials were used to customize the cars. He was very sure that Darius would love it.

Darius, on the other hand, did not enjoy the situation in the least. He could feel various stares the onlookers gave him as he walked towards Bruce. He, however, ignored them. Even though he didn‘t like the attention Bruce‘s convoy brought, he decided to go with the flow. After all now that Bruce had already placed so much attention on him, there was nothing he could do but to accept it.

“Young Master Re–“Bruce started but was interrupted abruptly by Darius.

“Enough of your greetings, Bruce. I simply requested that you deliver my cars to me. Is this extravagant display really necessary?” Darius inquired in an annoyed tone. When Bruce heard Darius‘ question, he sighed.

“Of course not Young Master Reid. If it were up to me I would have delivered your cars quietly, but unfortunately that was not the case.”

Darius had a confused expression on his face.

“What do you mean by that?” He asked.

“It was not my decision to bring these cars with me. Rather, it was the decision of your grandfather, young master Reid.” Bruce answered.

Darius let out an audible exhale. So this display was not Bruce‘s decision but his grandfather‘s instead.

“Alright. Can you tell them to leave now?” Darius asked. Since it was his grandfather‘s decision there was nothing he could do about it. Besides he had received his cars already. There was absolutely no need for them anymore.

“Certainly, Young Master.” Bruce responded with a light bow. He then clapped his hands together. Immediately he did the doors to the Rolls–Royce cars opened and several men dressed in black suits came out from cars before walking briskly to Bruce.

Bruce whispered something inaudibly to one of the men in suits. The man in the suits had a conflicted expression on his face, but it was only for a brief moment before he nodded his head in agreement to Bruce‘s words.

The man made a signal to his colleagues dressed in black suits before making his way into his Rolls–Royce. His colleagues followed suit and entered their respective Rolls–Royce cars. Few. seconds later, the Rolls–Royce cars pulled out from the entrance and drove away, leaving just Darius two sport cars. “Where are the keys?” Darius asked.

Bruce put his hand inside the pockets of his immaculate suit and produced two keys. He

handed one of the keys to Darius. Darius collected the keys Bruce handed him and walked towards his two cars. He was thankful for the part time jobs he usually did. It was because of them that he could drive very skillfully. He even had a driver‘s license because of it.

A few of his part–time jobs required driving as a necessary skill, such as being a taxi driver or delivering goods.

He exhaled a sigh. Without those jobs, he would not be able to drive and would have been forced to attend driving school, which would have been very difficult for him.

He opened the doors and got in his Bugatti. He started his car and drove away from the entrance to his apartment‘s underground garage, leaving the stunned crowd behind.

Few minutes later, he arrived at the special parking lot reserved for him in the underground garage. It was easily accessible as he had an elevator in his apartment that led directly to the special parking lot reserved for him.