His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 206

Outside, the music was so deafening it could trigger a heart attack.

Inside the room, it was eerily silent.

In the dim light, Jareth was dressed in a sleek black suit, his silk shirt unbuttoned revealing a silver necklace that moved with his steady breathing. His long legs were casually crossed under his trousers, a glass of red wine in his hand.

A drop of red wine trickled down the corner of his mouth. He lazily wiped it away. His demeanor relaxed but his gaze cold and unwelcoming.

In the room, a line of Jareth’s men stood in the shadows

Jareth finished his wine and snapped his fingers.

The crowd of bodyguards dispersed, revealing a man tied up and beaten to a pulp on the floor.

“Mr. Jareth. I was wrong. The man’s speech was slurred, his teeth shattered, his words accompanied by drool and blood.

“Your blood’s staining my carpet

Jareth looked at the man with visible disgust, “Do you have any idea how expensive this carpet is? Even if I sold all your organs, you wouldn’t be able to compensate for it.”

“Mr. Jareth?”

The man crawled towards Jareth, only to be kicked away.

“Mr. Jareth, I’ve been loyal to you for years. I just made a mistake. It was Gary who threatened me! But he didn’t ask me to do anything just to report on your movements”

Gary was Jareth’s uncle

When Jareth was seven, his father died in a plane crash, leaving them in a difficult situation. Fortunately, his father had transferred all his shares and assets to them beforehand, preventing others from taking advantage of their vulnerability.

Now, the Fairhaven Group was under Barry’s control. Even though Jareth was the eldest grandson of the Fairhaven family, the position that should have been his father’s was taken by his uncle.

became clear that his uncle, who had cried the most at his father’s funeral, was deceitful and cunning. He pretended to take care of them, but was actually plotting against Jareth all along.

Mrs. Jareth,

the family, Jareth bore all the pressure, never confiding even in his

think I’ll show you leniency because

shattered on the floor, his icy gaze making

man kept knocking his head on the plush carpeted

man is bound to have a few traitors. But where you went wrong was not sticking to your betrayal. You should’ve stuck to your lie. Then maybe, just maybe, you could’ve lived a

of the VIP booth, a ludicrous

Nights Club to a large screen in their

girl was like a deer lost

and her friends laughed heartily, finding the whole spectacle

clueless as she was in middle school!” Edith laughed, pointing at the screen, “Has she stopped growing or

pushed and pulled by drunken patrons, harsh words thrown at her when she managed

every moment of it. They found

to one of her friends, “Glynnis, where did

leaned in and whispered something in Edith’s ear, causing her to burst out

never

under tables and chairs, enduring

the club lights

down from the ceiling, covering the dance

crowd cheered, moving to the rhythm of the music, lost in their

teddy, where’s my teddy”

her toy, oblivious to the chaos

of a sudden, her sweat and tear-streaked face collided with a

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nose ached

head low, wanting to flee, but

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