His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

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.”

with a sinister smile, his face smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at

trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost your mind? What

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

qualms about getting your hands dirty to build up the Fairhaven Group, right? Now you’re old, you’ve been acting the lapdog for so long you’ve forgotten you were once a wolf with a taste

“Gary Fairhaven!”

life out of fifty years of father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up the Fairhaven mess

He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have built such an empire, one of the

to be threatened by his own son, of

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 assets and shares to Jareth. He’s now the patriarch of the Fairhaven family, the one

with hatred. “Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me when you’re

“Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for a day! I have always preferred Jareth, and

over the coffee table, rage contorting his face,

oozed onto the floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as he

monster, a creature that had lost all humanity in its quest for

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that even without my brother, I’d never take over the Fairhaven

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

in disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain

when he watched me swim to the surface of the sea, his eyes were actually quite pleased, and he didn’t have any hatred at all. Such a perfect and kind person should go to heaven

with tears of blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary showed

then another, and

a silent plea, his eyes wide

The father

for being too

and gently closed his father’s eyes. “Kris was too good for this world, too

Barry’s car still parked outside, an ominous symbol of the dark deeds that had transpired within.