Chapter 770

On a night where the wind howled like souls in torment and a solitary moon cast a chilling glow, Barry arrived punctually at the old mansion’s second–floor study, where Gary was already waiting, his forlorn shadow. stretched across the floor like a specter summoned from the abyss.

“Dad, after all we’ve been through, I never imagined you’d be this ruthless with me.”

Gary lounged on the leather couch, his laugh cold as the grave. “I’ve always paid you respect, worked tirelessly for the family business, And now, just because I’m handicapped, you cast me aside like yesterday’s news. Isn’t that a bit harsh?”

Barry sensed danger and spun to yank open the door–only to find that it wouldn’t budge.

“Save your energy. You’re not stepping one foot out of this house unless I say so.” Gary, about to light a cigarette, remembered his incapacity and resentfully shoved it back into the pack.

“Greg, Greg!” Barry’s voice trembled with fear as sweat drenched his back.

The door creaked open.

“Mr. Fairhaven, Greg is here.”

dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash, “Sadly, he can’t serve

tunneled and his body trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared to kill?

gone mad, it’s because of you, because of Jareth.”

you had no qualms about getting your hands dirty to build up the Fairhaven Group,

“Gary Fairhaven!”

document on the coffee table. ‘Sign this, and I’ll spare your life out of fifty years of father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up the Fairhaven mess if he wants. Just transfer all your assets to me, and I’ll

grovel for his life. How could he have built such an empire, one of the four great

to be threatened by his own son, of all people? There

laughed heartily, pointing at Gary. “You’ve played the dutiful son for years, and now your true colors show. But I’m still one step ahead. Before you came for me, I transferred all my

cracking with hatred. “Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is that necessary? I might as well

thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for

table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep Into Barry’s

and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as he fell into

monster, a creature that had lost all humanity in

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Chapter 770

even without my brother,

eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with you. My brother’s plane crash? I

disbelief, his eyes bulging

He died thinking his own brother wouldn’t harm him. Don’t you know that at that time, when he watched me swim to the surface of

of blood. He roared in

then another,

a silent plea, his eyes wide

heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The father

blame me. Blame yourself for

sighed and gently closed his father’s eyes. “Kris was too good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the rightful heir. Pity you couldn’t

an ominous symbol of the

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