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.”

entered with a sinister smile, his face smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash, “Sadly, he can’t serve you

He roared at Gary, “You dared

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

it’s just murder. No big deal, Back in the day, you had no 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 for blood.”

“Gary Fairhaven!”

affection. I lost interest in your shares.

face, his teeth grinding in fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his

threatened by his own son, of all people? There was no way he’d bow.

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

still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is that necessary? I might as well tell you

and his scarlet eyes. “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 I have always cultivated.”

leaped over the coffee table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep

onto the floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision

monster, a creature that had lost all humanity in

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Chapter 770

without my brother, I’d never

the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let

his eyes bulging with pain

wouldn’t harm him. Don’t you know 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 have any hatred at all.

with tears of blood. He roared in

another, and another.

eyes wide

stunned. The father and son duo was like

blame me. Blame yourself for

“Kris was too good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I

still parked outside, an ominous

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