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

Barry as his vision tunneled and his body trembled. He roared at Gary,

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

up the Fairhaven Group, right? Now you’re old, you’ve been acting the lapdog for so

“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 if he wants. Just transfer all your assets to me,

to grovel for his life.

of all people?

“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

You still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to

gone, I have never thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for a day!

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

collapsed

creature that had lost all humanity in its

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Chapter 770

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

scream of agony.

in disbelief, his eyes bulging

let him drown. 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 the sea, his eyes were actually

of blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary showed

stab, then another, and another.

silent plea, his eyes wide open in a

brutal and heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The

for being too heartless to me.”

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

gates, Barry’s car still parked outside, an

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