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

Tyler and the speedboat. He chuckled softly and said, “Tell me:

Lincoln continued, “You ruined the Hart family,

to retrieve those shares from me because you were waiting for this moment, weren’t you? I thought

was all in vain. I have nothing now, and there’s no chance for me to rise

you’ve outwitted me, and I

on an eerie appearance. “You’ll soon

You’ve never gained anything to begin with.

nothing to lose, unlike

had run out of bullets. In an attempt to stall, he said, “You had plenty. You just

you referring to the love from our family?

as selfish as Old Mister Hart, how exactly did you think his children would grow up to

me because my obedience satisfied their love for control. They hate you

someone who will do as they say. They never cared about me either. If they really

allowed my biological parents to

liked the feeling of exclusive possession and nothing more. If they truly cared about him,

disregarded his feelings and killed

had any feelings for the Hart family nor for his biological

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