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

as his vision tunneled and his body trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost your mind? What do

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

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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 leave

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

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

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

eyes 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

the ground with his cane 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

coffee table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife

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

a creature that had lost all humanity in its quest for power.

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Chapter 770

did you just say that even without my brother, I’d never take over the

agony. “Let me share

in disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain

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 quite pleased, and he didn’t have any hatred at all. Such a perfect and kind person should

tears of blood. He roared in defiance,

another, and

his eyes

even Jackson was stunned. The father and son duo

don’t blame me. Blame yourself for being too heartless

“Kris was too good for this world, too kind for

gates, Barry’s car still parked outside, an ominous symbol of

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