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

the amusement park this weekend,

got out of the car with agile movements.

Aaron’s commanding

“Thank you.

to Friday.

abroad for “recuperation“, he couldn’t stay in any longer even if he/wanted to.

greeted by chaos. The servants rushed to him, claiming that Mrs. Fairhaven had come in the morning with

this place was

his love

know,” and left

stairs

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calm was even more chilling.

just entered the barren room when

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

his pride, “Dragging your feet serves no purpose. The longer you wait, the looser my

married into the Fairhaven family. I didn’t want it to come to this, and I still have feelings for you. Can we renegotiate the divorce settlement? You’re practically cleaning me out. At the end of the day, I’m still the Fairhaven family’s second son. You gotta

now, with no shares, no power, barely clinging to life. What use do you have for such a luxury as

resentment, “All these 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 if not for your Fairhaven family name? Stripped of the Fairhaven Group’s halo, you’re less than a

The call ended.

was as silent

Gary set down the knife and dialed his

bring the gear. Before we leave, we’ll see Barry one last time. The last time in this life.” With that, he rose and left the room, leaving behind the twisted, carved word “dead” on the coffee

The Fairhaven family.

his study with his secretary, sorting through

you truly resolved to transfer all this to Mr.

“Once you hand these over to Mr. Fairhaven, you’re essentially putting the entire Fairhaven Group into his -hands.”

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

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

to his laughter as he shook his head. I’m knocking on death’s door. What

“Ever since Jareth came storming in, making threats, and landed Gary in the hospital, I’ve seen the light. If I cling to power, I’ll only plunge the company into deeper chaos. It could drive Jareth to do something drastic. Deep down, I’ve always known he’s got the makings of a leader. He inherited Kris‘ sharp intellect, keeps his wits about him despite his wild ways, and he’s got the

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