Vicky’s eyes were fixed on Tyler’s tall, imposing figure. He stood amid the raging storm, unmoving.

On the ship, Lincoln watched as his subordinates fell around him. This did not faze him, and he even smiled slightly. “You

know your way with guns, no doubt,” he remarked, looking at the gun pointed at him. “But you’re out of bullets now, aren’t

you?”

Tyler’s gaze darkened, but he did not say a word.

“I kidnapped the woman you care about the most. Given your personality, you would’ve shot me the moment you saw me

if you had any bullets left. You didn’t,” Lincoln continued.

Tyler had always been a decisive person who did not hesitate, so his failure to shoot Lincoln indicated he ran out of

bullets.

Lincoln smugly waved the gun in his hand. “You’re out of bullets, but I’m not.” He released the safety and alternated the

of the gun between Tyler and the speedboat. He chuckled softly and said, “Tell me: Should I

answer, Lincoln continued, “You ruined the

to retrieve those shares from me because you were waiting

I have nothing now, and

right, you’ve outwitted me, and

eerie appearance. “You’ll

me correct myself. You’ve never gained anything to begin with. The Harts only

You have nothing

bullets. In an attempt to stall, he said, “You

love from

Mister Hart, how exactly did you

me because my obedience satisfied their love for control. They hate you because you’re rebellious, and

need someone who will do as they

they wouldn’t have allowed my

and nothing more. If they truly cared about him,

disregarded his feelings and killed his

feelings for the

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