Chapter 900

Isabella's father was on the verge of losing his sanity as he pointed the gun at Tyler. "Tyler Hart, try repeating what you said again! I dare you!"

Isabella's father's sudden action startled everyone. They scattered and retreated, fearing that they would get caught in the crossfire.

Tyler, on the other hand, remained calm and showed no trace of fear.

Vicky's eyes widened, and she instinctively stood in front of Tyler.

Old Mister Hart was also taken aback when he saw his son reaching for a gun, but he was not an ordinary man and quickly regained his composure.

"Mike, what do you think you're doing?! Are you planning to commit murder here?!" Old Mister Hart's voice brought Mike back to some sense of reason.

Tyler just said, didn't you? Robin is my only son, yet Tyler cursed our entire family to die and wished for our lineage to

for you to reach for a gun!" Old Mister Hart scolded. "Put that gun away immediately! How dare you brandish

Old Mister Hart's words, Mike finally noticed the strange

Hart, and if

glared harshly at Tyler and retracted the gun. In a malevolent tone, he

before he could speak, Tyler

demand when Tyler continued, ' But before that, your daughter, Isabella,

crowd fell into a momentary silence,

serene demeanor as if he was

Tyler said had been for the sole purpose of

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