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.”

and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash, “Sadly, he can’t serve you anymore.”

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

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

table. ‘Sign this, and I’ll spare your life out of fifty years of father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let

drained from Barry’s face, his teeth grinding in fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have built such an empire, one of the four

be threatened by his own son, of all people? There was

me, I transferred all my assets and shares to Jareth. He’s now the patriarch of the Fairhaven family, the one calling the shots at Fairhaven Group! You? You’re not even fit to

“Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is that necessary? I might as

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.”

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

blood oozed onto the floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed

a creature that had

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Chapter 770

even without my brother, I’d never take

his boot pressing into the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with you. My brother’s plane crash?

disbelief, his eyes

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

roared in defiance, but Gary showed

stab, then another, and

last breath was a silent plea, his eyes wide open

heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The

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

this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am

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

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