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.”

lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash, “Sadly, he

gripped Barry as his vision tunneled and his body trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared

exactly what I’m doing. And if I’ve gone mad, it’s because of you,

your hands dirty to build up the Fairhaven Group, right? Now you’re old, you’ve been acting the lapdog

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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

blood drained from Barry’s face, his teeth grinding in fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have built such an empire,

son, of all people? There was no way he’d

Before you came for me, I transferred all my assets and shares to Jareth. He’s now

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

his scarlet eyes. “Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for

contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep

clutched his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision

a monster, a creature that had lost all humanity in

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Chapter 770

that even without my brother, I’d never

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

disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain and betrayal.

that at that time, when he watched me swim to the surface of the sea, his eyes were actually quite pleased, and he didn’t

of blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary

another,

eyes wide open in a silent scream of horror.

was stunned. The father and son

for being too

too kind for the cutthroat

an ominous symbol of the dark deeds that had transpired

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