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.”

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

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

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

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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 to me, and I’ll leave you with your life.”

Barry’s face, his teeth grinding in fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have

be threatened by his own son, of all people? There was no way

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

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

the ground with his cane and his scarlet eyes. “Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you be

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

collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as he fell

had nurtured a monster, a creature that had lost

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my brother, I’d never take over

down, his boot pressing into the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share

stared in disbelief, his eyes bulging

when I had the chance to save him, I 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 quite pleased, and he didn’t have any hatred at all. Such a perfect and kind person

of blood. He roared in

then another, and

a silent plea, his eyes wide open in a silent scream of

even Jackson was stunned. The father and son duo was

for being too heartless to me.”

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

car still parked outside, an ominous symbol of the dark