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.”

face smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless

at Gary, “You dared to

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

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

“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,

cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have built

own son, of all people? There

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

with hatred. “Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?”

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

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

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

had nurtured a monster, a creature that had lost all humanity in its quest for

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that even without my brother, I’d never take

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

his eyes bulging

you know that at that time, when he watched me swim to the surface of

He roared in

stab, then another, and

his eyes wide open in

even Jackson was stunned. The father and

me. Blame yourself for being too

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

at the mansion’s gates, Barry’s car still parked outside, an ominous symbol of the dark deeds that had transpired within.