Chapter 565


    “What’s going on?”


    The crowd nced at each other and broke out in


    whispers at the sight of the wedding carriage being brought in. Wasn’t it Hector’s 50th


    birthday? It seemed like Tyler was deliberately stirring up trouble.


    “Tyler, what’s the meaning of this?” Hector’s smile gradually disappeared. He didn’t expect Tyler to cut


    straight to the chase right after his arrival. He was truly relentless.


    “In ordance with our marriage contract, I’m picking up my bride


    today,” Tyler stated calmly. “Marriage contract? Bride?”


    “It can’t be. Tyler and Natasha are engaged?”


    “They’re both talented and good–looking,


    so it’s not surprising for them to be betrothed. However, this manner of retrieving the bride seems rathe


    r abrupt.”


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    The crowd was buzzing in surprise, confusion, jealousy, and curiosity. Picking up the bride at a birthday


    party was an unprecedented move.


    Hector stayed calm andposed. “Tyler, we’ll discuss the details of the marriage agreementter on.


    It’s my birthday celebration today, so I would appreciate a little consideration.”


    “That won’t do, and nobody can change my mind.” Tyler refused immediately without hesitation. ” Since


    I’vee today, I must take her away. Natasha, please get on.”


    As soon as he said that, the crowd was in an uproar. Nobody had anticipated Tyler to be that domineeri


    ng. He was not only inconsiderate, he was also kidnapping the bride. This hardly resembled a conventi


    onal bride pick–up; it was a forced marriage!


    “Aren’t you going too far, Tyler?” Hector’s expression turned cold.


    “Marriage has always been a matter of mutual consent. Aren’t you afraid of public ridicule by resorting t


    o force?”


    “I have always acted without concern for others‘ opinions. Today, whether through invitation or coercion


    , I will marry her!” Tyler raised his voice.


    “What if my daughter won’t get married?” Hector frowned slightly.


    “She won’t get married?” Tyler’s lips twitched, and he snapped his fingers. Very soon, arge, ck cof


    fin was carried in by eight people. With a loud thud, they ced it down so that it was in line with the ca


    rriage and also pointed at Hector. Tyler stood in the middle, the coffin on his left. and the


    carriage on his right. The difference in colors was striking.


    “These are my presents.” With an expressionless face, he dered, “You have two choices. Either


    Natasha gets on the carriage, or you’re going toy down in this coffin on your own.”


    “The audacity!”


    “How dare you!”


    “Tyler Grant, you’re crossing the line!”


    The Harmons protested in righteous indignation at the sight. Gifting a coffin at a birthday party


    was a tant insult and provocation.


    “Damn it! He’s too much! He’s totally disrespecting the Harmons!”


    “Though he may be domineering, he undeniably can afford to act that way. It seems like trouble is loom


    ing for the Harmons!”


    Although


    many were upset with his behavior, nobody dared to voice it out openly. That was because no one dare


    d to make an enemy out of the Grants.


    “Tyler, are you truly intending to have a fall out with us Harmons in the presence of all my esteemed gu


    ests?” Hector frowned.


    “I told you. You have two choices. Either Natasha marries me, or you die.” Tyler stood with his hands b


    ehind his back, a look of arrogance on his face, showingplete disregard for the crowd. “What insol


    ence!”