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

Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost your mind? What do you

if I’ve gone mad, it’s because of

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

interest in your shares. Let

in fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life.

be threatened by his own son, of all

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

hatred. “Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is that necessary? I might

I have never thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for a day! I have always preferred Jareth,

his face, and plunged

and collapsed

creature that had lost all humanity

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Chapter 770

did you just say that even without my brother,

of agony. “Let me share a secret with you.

in disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain and betrayal.

swim to the surface of the sea, his eyes were actually quite pleased, and he didn’t have any hatred at all. Such a perfect and kind person should go to

blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary showed no

another, and

was a silent plea, his eyes wide open in a silent scream

Jackson was stunned. The father and

don’t blame me. Blame yourself for

his father’s eyes. “Kris was too good for this world, too kind

outside, an ominous

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