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.”

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

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

I’m doing. And if I’ve gone mad,

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

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 great families, if he

of all people? There was no

one step ahead. Before you came for me, I transferred all my assets and shares to Jareth. He’s

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

“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

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

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

had lost all humanity in

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Chapter 770

say that even without my brother, I’d never take over the Fairhaven

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

stared in disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain

helicopter’s gearbox. And 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

roared in defiance, but Gary showed no mercy.

stab, then another, and another.

last breath was a silent plea, his eyes wide open in a silent scream of

even Jackson was stunned. The

blame me. Blame yourself for being too heartless

father’s eyes. “Kris was too good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the rightful heir. Pity you couldn’t see that.”

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

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