Chapter 903


    Chapter 903


    The bodyguards were highly efficient, and within a few minutes, they dragged Isabe out.


    "Mister Hart," the bodyguards addressed Tyler respectfully.


    “We''ve brought her here.How do you wish to handle this?" Tyler looked down at Isabe.


    "You mentioned kneeling, right? You should do it yourself, then." Isabe red at Tyler with bloodshot


    eyes.


    "You wretched b *stard, how dare you make me apologize—ah!"


    Before Isabe could finish her sentence, one of the bodyguards delivered a hard p to her face and


    spoke coldly, "Show some respect!"


    "Dream on!"


    Isabe lost herposure.She shouted frantically, "B*stard! He''s a b*stard! Tyler Hart, our family will


    never acknowledge you—ah!"


    Another resounding p followed,nding heavily on Isabe''s face.


    Isabe was knocked to the ground, and her cheek instantly swelled up.


    These bodyguards were well-trained and had great strength, so this p knocked out one of Isabe''s


    front teeth.


    Isabe''s mother almost fainted as she watched.


    Mike, too, was enraged by the sight.


    "Tyler Hart, if you dare to touch Isabe again, best believe that I''ll shoot you!"


    Mike was about to reach for his gun but someone beat him to it, and the handgun he intended to draw


    ended up in Tyler''s hand instead.


    Everyone looked at Tyler in astonishment.


    Within the blink of an eye, Tyler had taken Mike''s gun.


    "Uncle, how do you n to shoot me?"


    Tyler casually toyed with the gun in his hand.His slender fingers contrasted starkly against the dark,


    polished surface of the weapon, novelebookappearing pale and icy.


    Mike''s eyes widened.


    "Tyler Hart, why you..."


    Old Mister Hart could not remain silent any longer.


    "Tyler..."


    "You don''t need to worry.I know the rules of the Hart family."


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    Tyler interrupted him.


    "As long as he doesn''t make a move first, I won''t harm him."


    Having said that, Tyler nced at the bodyguards, who were all working under Tyler''smand and


    followed his orders exclusively.


    The bodyguard immediately kicked Isabe''s shin.


    “Apologize to Mister Hart right away."


    "Don''t apologize to me," Tyler said.


    "Apologize to my wife."


    The bodyguard nced coldly at Isabe and said, "Did you hear that? Apologize to Missus Hart


    immediately."


    Isabe had never been treated in such a cruel manner before and turned to Old Mister Hart in tears.


    "Grandpa, you need to help me..."


    Smack! The bodyguard pped her once again like a machine that knew nothing but to repeat the


    samemand.


    "Miss Hart, please apologize to Missus Hart."


    "I won''t—ah!"


    The bodyguard pped her on the face once again without mercy.


    "Apologize to Missus Hart, please."


    Isabe’s mother watched as her daughter was pped by the bodyguard in front of everyone and


    wailed.


    "Tyler, how dare you do this to my daughter?! I won''t ever forgive you!" She charged toward Tyler, only


    to be stopped easily by the bodyguards.


    "Uncle, keep your wife on a short leash.If the bodyguards identally injure her, I won''t take the


    me," Tyler said expressionlessly.


    Mike gritted his teeth and struggled to say a single word when he saw the gun in Tyler''s hand.


    Vicky stood next to Tyler and watched as the scene unfolded without attempting to stop Tyler.


    After all, she knew that Tyler did this for her.