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

speedboat. He chuckled softly and said, “Tell

ruined the Hart family, and the shares I held are now

you were waiting for this moment, weren’t

it was all in vain. I have nothing now, and

me, and I truly have

an eerie

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

have nothing to

attempt to stall, he said, “You had plenty. You

you referring to the love from our family?

Hart, how exactly did

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

who will do as they say. They never cared about me

have allowed my biological

feeling of exclusive possession and nothing more. If they truly cared

his feelings and killed his biological

longer had any feelings for the Hart family

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