Chapter 1562: Chapter 1565

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…”

A 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 back 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.”