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Chapter 1565
The next day, in the Hart Corporation office.
Adam stared at Tyler dazedly and asked in disbelief, "What did you just say, Mister Hart?"
Tyler frowned at the confused look on Adam's face and repeated himself, "Hand these three projects over to the
Yeagers."
"You want to head these over to the Yeagers?" Adam asked.
His patience running thin, Tyler questioned, "Just how many times do you need me to repeat myself?"
"But you've refused to let the Yeagers get involved to prevent them from controlling you. These three projects are
the most important projects for Hart Corporation this year, and if you wish to help the Yeagers out, you could've
simply handed them one project. If you hand them all three projects and they mess up, Hart Corporation will be
doomed..."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA cold expression emerged on Tyler's face. "Adam, your job is to heed my order. If you can't even do that, you
might as well exchange positions with Harry. After all, he's been transferred away for quite some time, and it may
be time for him to come back."
Adam immediately paled, and he quickly apologized. "I'm sorry, Mister Hart. I spoke out of turn."
Tyler no longer paid him any attention. "You may leave."
"Yes."
Adam held the documents and was about to exit when Tyler's deep, chilling voice suddenly resonated. "Why was
Harry transferred back then?"
Adam's steps halted, and he turned to look at Tyler.
Tyler flipped through the documents in his hand, making it seem as though his question was merely something that
casually came up in his mind.
In a low voice, Adam answered, "After you returned to the Hart family, Old Mister Hart discovered that Harry
seemed to have some dealings with Missus Hart and Lincoln in private. Afraid that he'd hinder your plans, Old Mister
Hart had him transferred."
"I see," Tyler replied indifferently.
Adam waited for a moment. Seeing that he did not seem to have any more questions, he left the office.
After leaving the office, Adam immediately called Old Mister Hart.
When Tyler received Old Mister Hart's call, the sky outside had already darkened.
He stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing dispassionately at the bustling city below.
Hart Corporation was still the same from four years ago, and his office remained the same.
"Grandfather." Tyler held the phone, his voice calm. "You called me out of the blue. Is there something you need?"
"Tyler, there's sudden unrest in Lincoln's company. Did you have a hand in it?"
"Grandfather, you're giving me too much credit. I don't have that much influence."
Old Mister Hart sighed. "I know. Lincoln has been with the Hart family for over twenty years, while you've only been
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmback for a few years. Even if you have the authority of the Hart family, it won't be easy to regain control of what
Lincoln is in charge of."
Tyler remained silent.
Old Mister Hart continued, "Impatience leads to mistakes. You've done very well these years, so what's with the
sudden change? You've handed over such important projects to Avery's family. Tyler, these three crucial projects
will shape the next five years of our family's development. Handing them all to the Yeager family is equivalent to
entrusting the lifeblood of the Hart family to the Yeagers. As the saying goes, don't put all your eggs in one basket."
"If anything goes wrong with the Yeagers, the Harts will suffer with them. Sharing the gains and losses is common,
but sharing the glory...isn't guaranteed. Even if nothing goes wrong with the Averys, what if something you do
displeases them? They can use it against you at any time. I refuse to believe you don't understand this."
Tyler's tall figure was shrouded in shadows. Even the radiant lights outside the window failed to penetrate this
darkness.
"The Yeagers won't screw up, and there's no need for them to cause any trouble. Once I marry Avery, the Yeagers
will also be part of the Harts."
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