Seeing that Tyler was serious, Natasha and Patrick stood up and stopped him.

"Tyler, speak and behave as you wish, but he is my friend. You better not act recklessly." Patrick stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Dustin, clearly taking his side. His actions shocked many. It finally dawned on them why Dustin acted without restraint—he had someone backing him.

"Patrick, no one can stop me from killing my target, not even you." Tyler's expression remained cold, not showing any sign of yielding. A rich playboy was nothing in his eyes.

"There's no reason to go that far. You should forgive sometimes." Patrick frowned slightly.

Tyler spat out, "Get lost. My bullets don't discriminate."

"You—" Patrick's expression darkened. Even though they were both sons of affluent families, he could never compare to Tyler in terms of status and authority. If Tyler decided to use force, he would be powerless to stop him.

"Mr. Grant, why are you so angry? Can't things be discussed n