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.”

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

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

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

the day, you had no qualms about getting your hands dirty to build up the Fairhaven Group, right? Now you’re old,

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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

grinding in fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have built such an empire,

be threatened by his own son, of all people? There

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 to

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

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 Jareth, and

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

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

monster, a creature that had lost all

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Chapter 770

my brother, I’d never take over the Fairhaven

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

disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain and

him. Don’t you know that at that time, when he watched me swim to the surface

eyes brimmed with tears of blood. He roared in defiance,

stab, then another,

plea, his eyes wide open in a silent scream of

even Jackson was stunned. The father and son duo was

Blame yourself for

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

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

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