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.”

blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if

trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost your mind?

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

had no qualms about getting your hands dirty to build up the Fairhaven Group, right? Now

“Gary Fairhaven!”

affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up the Fairhaven mess if he wants.

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

threatened by his own son, of all people?

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 the Fairhaven family, the one calling the shots at Fairhaven Group! You? You’re not even fit

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

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

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

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

that had lost all humanity in

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without my brother, I’d never take over

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

his eyes bulging with

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 sea,

blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary showed no

another,

a silent plea, his eyes wide open

heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The father and son duo

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

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

still parked outside, an ominous symbol of the dark deeds that had