"Do you think they won't come for us again?" Adrianna asked, her voice trembling with fear as she glanced nervously over her shoulder, her eyes wide with anxiety. "I'm scared, I don't really know why they let us go!" She shook her head, her long, curly hair bouncing with the motion.Tyler let out a smirk, his eyes glinting with a fierce determination. "They can't do anything," he said, his voice low and menacing. "He doesn't know who I am, and I will stop at nothing to make them all pay for what they did." His fists clenched at his sides, his jaw set in a firm line.Adrianna raised an eyebrow, her expression skeptical. "Do you think you can do that?" she asked, her voice laced with doubt. "Do you think you can make them pay? Just let them go, as far as they released us out of their good wills." She shrugged, her shoulders barely moving.Tyler's smirk grew wider, his eyes flashing with amusement. "So you don't believe I'm a powerful person now, Adrianna?" he asked, his voice dripping w

As the phone call ended, Tyler's grip on the phone relaxed, his eyes still fixed on Adrianna's face, his mind racing with thoughts of revenge and protection. He knew that the Wilson's would stop at nothing to get what they wanted, and he was determined to put an end to their schemes once and for all.He turned to leave the room, his movements swift and purposeful, his mind already focused on the next step in his plan. He knew that Alex would not fail him, and that soon he would have the information he needed to take down the Wilson's.As he walked out of the room, he felt a sense of resolve wash over him, a sense of determination that he had not felt in years. He was going to protect his family, no matter what it took, and he was going to make sure that the Wilson's paid for their betrayal.The hallway outside was quiet and empty, the only sound the soft hum of the hospital's machines and the faint beeping of the heart monitor in Adrianna's room. Tyler's footsteps echoed off the walls

Tyler's eyes never leave hers, his gaze piercing and intense, his phone held up like a shield, the screen displaying a message that makes the sales representative's face pale: "Tyler Stiles, Owner and CEO, Stiles Corporation".The sales representative's face turns white as she realizes her mistake. She takes a step back, her eyes fixed on Tyler's phone, her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water."I... I apologize, sir," she stammers, her voice barely above a whisper.Tyler's expression remains stern, his eyes still fixed on the sales representative. "See that it doesn't happen again," he says, his voice firm and commanding.The sales representative nods, her eyes still fixed on Tyler's phone, her face pale. "Y... yes, sir," she stammers."Where's the manager's office?" Tyler asked, his voice firm and commanding, his eyes scanning the luxurious interior of the store."Over there, sir," the representative replied, her voice respectful, her hand extending in a graceful gestu

"Tyler, you shouldn't talk to him that way, let's go, please," Mr. Stile whispered to Tyler, his voice laced with a hint of concern, his eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before him. But Tyler just chuckled, a low, menacing sound, his eyes gleaming with a fierce intensity."Father, I thought you aren't scared again, just sit at a corner and watch," Tyler whispered back, his voice firm and commanding, his eyes fixed on Matteo with a skeptical gaze.Matteo chuckled, a smooth, confident sound, before moving closer to Tyler, his long strides eating up the distance. "I'm not here to cause trouble, General," he says, his voice smooth and persuasive, his eyes fixed on Tyler with a hint of sincerity. "I just came to apologize on behalf of my family."Tyler burst into laughter, a loud, mocking sound, his eyes fixed on Matteo with a hint of disdain. "On behalf of who?" he asked, his voice laced with sarcasm, his lips curling into a sneer. "Are you their spokesman?"Matteo's face remained calm,

Tyler's phone rang out loud, the shrill tone piercing the air, and he quickly brought it out from his pocket before swiping to answer the call. "Excuse me!" he said to Adrianna, his voice firm and apologetic, before walking to a corner, his eyes fixed on the phone as he awaited the caller's words."Hello, Sam," Tyler said, his voice low and commanding, his eyes narrowing as he listened to the caller's words."Boss, information getting to me now is that the Wilson's family are looking for another person to use," Sam said, his voice laced with a hint of urgency, his words tumbling out in a rush.Tyler's face darkened, his eyes flashing with anger. "I knew they were going to do that, I don't want them to get anyone," he said, his voice firm and resolute, his jaw clenched in determination."But they're currently at Lawrence's place, I think they want to forcefully take his daughter away," Sam said, his voice laced with a hint of concern, his words painting a vivid picture in Tyler's mind.