The Hart family members ranted and criticized Tyler incessantly, but Tyler remained unfazed.

Half an hour later, Old Mister Hart finally spoke up. “That’s enough, all of you. Be quiet!” he shouted angrily. “Leave. I need to have a private conversation with Tyler.”

Old Mister Hart had held sway over the Hart family for many years, and his authority ran deep.

Everyone in the room still hoped Old Mister Hart would come up with a solution that would allow them to continue enjoying their wealth and prosperity, so they dared not defy him.

With cold glares aimed at Tyler, they left one by one.

Thus, only Tyler and Old Mister Hart were left in the living room.

Old Mister Hart’s voice trembled. “It seems Saul’s hypnosis has failed. These years, you’ve never had any sense of belonging to the Hart family, and…I suppose you resent me and the Harts. Isn’t that right?”

Mister Hart was a person who prioritized his interests. For the sake of profit, he could give up his family

tempting and supreme, and he assumed any man

permanent enemies or friends, only permanent interests. He thought that Tyler, after tasting the thrill of holding power, would not easily give

did not deny it. “This was never my home,

Hart managed a bitter smile. “I never expected that all these years, you strive for power just to

Mister Hart had always been confident. However, he forgot that his

the Hart family was not for power; it was solely

you’re getting old, and you shouldn’t worry too much. Rest assured that even if the family truly goes bankrupt,

worries and witnessing everything he worked for his whole life being destroyed

carrying. Now that you’ve become the head of the

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