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.”

sinister smile, his face smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash, “Sadly, he can’t

at Gary, “You dared

if I’ve gone mad, it’s because of you, because of Jareth.”

just murder. 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 old, you’ve been acting the lapdog for so long you’ve forgotten you were once

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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

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

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

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

dare to lie to me

with his cane 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

his face, and plunged a knife deep Into Barry’s gut.

collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring

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

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Chapter 770

did you just say that even without my brother,

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

his eyes bulging with pain and

swim to the surface of the sea, his eyes were actually quite

with tears of blood. He roared

then another, and

silent plea, his eyes

The

Blame yourself for being too heartless to

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

still parked outside, an ominous symbol

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