His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 769

Aaron’s brow furrowed tighter, his gaze growing icier by the second,

“So you’re telling me to back off?”

Jareth’s throat felt parched, and just as his lips parted to speak, Aaron cut in, “Ever since I found out you two were head over heels for each other, I’ve kept myself on the sidelines. Hell, I even avoided Marilla to keep you from getting the wrong idea, despite how much I cared for her. Jareth, the ball’s always been in your court, whether it was your issues or your family’s. Now that you’ve split up, why can’t I have my shot?”

A piercing retort landed squarely in Jareth’s chest, leaving him stunned and speechless.

“You two are over. There’s nothing wrong with me pursuing Marilla now. If you still love her, then go ahead, spill your guts to her. We can have an honest competition. You can try to reignite whatever you had, and I won’t interfere. But here you are, asking me to step aside and hand you the opportunity. Mr. Fairhaven, don’t you think that’s a bit overbearing?”

Aaron’s voice was edged with an unwelcoming chill, each word deliberate, “Your feelings for Marilla are genuine, but aren’t mine just as real? You’d die for her, and you think I wouldn’t? What’s the point in saying all this to a rival, other than to pat yourself on the back?”

Guilt, self–reproach, and resentment, a multitude of emotions tore through Jareth’s weary soul.

That time, on the art school’s rooftop, if it hadn’t been for Aaron’s shrewd negotiation skills and swift reflexes saving Marilla from the clutches of a thug, Jareth might have lost his love forever.

“Can I see Marilla?”

Jareth’s eyes were red rimmed, his plea desperate and humble, “I swear, I won’t interfere with you two, I won’t fight or compete anymore. Just let me see her, okay?”

“If there’s nothing else, I have work to get back to.”

him again, expressionlessly opening

sat there, his spirit drained, as Aaron paused with half his body out of the car, dropping

I made plans with Marilla to take her to the amusement park this weekend, have some fun, watch

he got out of the car with agile movements.

took Jareth a long while to regain his composure, until Aaron’s commanding figure vanished through the precinct doors. His pale lips muttered a faint,

“Thank you.

to Friday.

from the hospital, and because Barry insisted on him going abroad for

that Mrs. Fairhaven had come in the morning with a crew,

divorce, this place was like

expected Gary, known for his love of money, to erupt in

know,” and left them hanging as he

stairs

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abnormal calm was even more chilling.

entered the barren room when

your years in comfort. Isn’t it time to hurry up with the divorce proceedings?”

words prodding at his pride, “Dragging your feet serves no purpose. The longer you wait, the looser my lips get. If I let

you since you married into the Fairhaven family. I didn’t want it to come to this, and I still have feelings for

You’re a cripple now, with no shares, no power, barely clinging to life. What

years, I’ve been Mrs. Fairhaven in name only, while you never gave me a second glance, gallivanting around with your wild parties as if I were nothing but a decoration! That I could tolerate, but you hid your infertility from me, pinning the blame on me for not having. kids, making me the butt of jokes among the Elmsworth elite, the hen that can’t lay eggs! Gary, do you think 1 would have married you

The call ended.

room was as silent as

impassive face, Gary set down the knife and dialed his

last time in this life.” With that, he rose

The Fairhaven family.

night, Barry was in his study

are you truly resolved to

polished mahogany desk, double–checking his boss‘ intent. “Once you hand these over to Mr. Fairhaven, you’re essentially putting the entire Fairhaven Group into

up his pen, a hint of resignation in his eyes. “I’m well aware. Why else would I have you draft

Fairhaven Group is your life’s work. Without you, it wouldn’t exist. Are

to his laughter as he shook his head. I’m knocking on death’s door. What use is a business empire to me? You can’t take it with

the makings of a leader. He inherited Kris‘ sharp intellect, keeps his wits about him despite his wild ways, and he’s got the likes of Thaddeus as a friend. That boy’s path is only going to broaden from here. I was too harsh, using his uncle as leverage against him, stubbornly standing in the way of his marriage to the Abernathy girl. It all spiraled out of control. If only I had stepped down sooner, handed the reins over to Jareth. He was