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?”

the sake of profit, he could

was both tempting and supreme, and he assumed any man would struggle

Hart believed there were no permanent enemies or friends, only permanent interests. He thought that Tyler, after tasting the thrill of holding power, would not easily give it

deny it. “This was never my home, and they

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

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

of the Hart family was not for

“Grandfather, you’re getting old, and you shouldn’t worry too much. Rest assured that even if the family truly goes bankrupt, I will ensure you live the rest of

everything he worked for his

Hart looked at Tyler and softened his tone. “Tyler, I know you care for the child Vicky is carrying. Now that you’ve become the head of

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