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.”

at him again, expressionlessly opening the car door.

his spirit drained, as Aaron paused with half his body out of the car, dropping a heavy decision with a casual

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

the car with agile movements.

commanding figure vanished through the precinct doors. His pale lips

“Thank you.

forward to Friday.

on him going abroad for “recuperation“, he couldn’t stay in any longer

him, claiming that Mrs. Fairhaven had come in the morning with a crew, taking all valuables and smashing anything they couldn’t carry.

Gary’s divorce, this place was

expected Gary, known for his love of

them with a detached “I know,” and left them

stairs

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calm was even more

had just entered the barren room when April’s

hospital, about to emigrate and live out your

with sarcasm, her words prodding at his pride, “Dragging your feet serves no purpose. The longer you wait, the looser my lips get. If I let slip some unsavory details, won’t that just

want it to come

clinging to life. What use do

and 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

The call ended.

as silent as

set down the

The last time in this life.” With that, he rose and left the room, leaving

The Fairhaven family.

the night, Barry was in his study with his secretary, sorting through his assets

you truly resolved to transfer all this to Mr. Fairhaven?”

desk, double–checking his boss‘ intent. “Once you hand these over to Mr. Fairhaven, you’re essentially

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

Fairhaven, 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 use is a business empire to me? You can’t take

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 likes of Thaddeus as a friend. That boy’s path is only going to broaden from here. I was