"You dare to kill me?" Kevin Nash was no fool. Judging by Tyler Nash's attire, voice, and behavior, Kevin knew his second son had gone mad. He also felt the genuine murderous intent Tyler harbored towards him.
"What's there to not dare?" Tyler Nash sat in Kevin Nash's seat, comfortably swiveling the chair around and said, "You've enjoyed all the pleasures life has to offer. Instead of dying of old age, it's better to die now. That way, you won't feel like you've lost out on anything, right?"
"Of course, if you fully support me, you don't have to die. You're still my father after all."
"Also, you might be wondering why I'm so brazen, right? This building is full of your Hidden Guards, all top-notch experts. So, with just one command from you, it should be me jumping off this building, correct?"
