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Chapter 1700
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
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtbelonging to the Hart family, and...I suppose you resent me and the Harts. Isn't that right?"
Old Mister Hart was a person who prioritized his interests. For the sake of profit, he could give up his family and
loved ones. i
The Hart family's power was both tempting and supreme, and he assumed any man would struggle to let it go.
Old Mister 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 up.
Tyler did not deny it. "This was never my home, and they were never my family."
"Indeed. So when it comes to destroying it, you have no reservations." Old Mister Hart managed a bitter smile. "I
never expected that all these years, you strive for power just to destroy the Hart family." i
Old Mister Hart had always been confident. However, he forgot that his speculations were based on his standards.
Tyler's goal in taking control of the Hart family was not for power; it was solely for revenge.
Tyler replied calmly, "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 your life without any worries."
Living without worries and witnessing everything he worked for his whole life being destroyed were two different
things.
Old Mister 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 the Hart family, you can marry whomever you wish without anyone's interference!
You see, this is the advantage of having power...
"Tyler, no matter what, you still carry the blood of the Hart family in your veins. These years, you've also dedicated
a lot to the family. You won't let the Hart family go bankrupt, will you?"
Old Mister Hart wanted to persuade Tyler, but Tyler interrupted him with indifference.
"You are right. With power, I can do whatever I please, and no one can stop me." He gazed at Old Mister Hart with a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhalf -smile. "Which is why there's nothing you can do to stop me."
Old Mister Hart paled slightly. "Tyler, I know the Hart family has wronged you. I can apologize to you... Grandfather
can gather all the Hart family members and apologize to you. What do you think?"
"That won't be necessary," Tyler declined casually. "To be honest, I've never taken to heart what you and the Hart
family did to me."
"In that case, everything you've done is just to get back at us for what happened back then, when we stopped you
and Vicky from being together?"
Tyler elegantly reclined on the couch. "Back then, when you first destroyed our relationship and caused us to break
up, I overlooked it because we're family. I've never expected that compromise would only make things worse. Since
you all want me to come home, I decided that I'd do so. However, I'll never give anyone the chance to control my
destiny again. r»
At this point, Old Mister Hart realized that Tyler had made his decision and could not be swayed anymore.
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