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.”

a 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 serve

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, it’s because of you, because

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

document on the coffee table. ‘Sign this, and I’ll spare your life out of fifty years of father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up

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 great families,

be threatened by his 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 Fairhaven family, the

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

ground 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 preferred

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

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

had 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

bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with

eyes

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,

stab, then another, and

was a silent plea, his eyes

even Jackson was stunned. The father and son duo

Blame yourself for being too

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

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