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.”

callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash,

tunneled and his body trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost your mind? What do you want?”

what I’m doing. And if I’ve gone mad,

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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.

to grovel for his life.

son, of all people? There was

laughed heartily, pointing at Gary. “You’ve played the dutiful son for years, and now 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?” “Lie to you? Is that necessary? I

letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group

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

floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed to

a creature that had lost all humanity

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Chapter 770

you just say that even without my brother, I’d never take

a scream of agony. “Let

his eyes bulging

he watched me swim to the surface of the sea, his eyes were actually quite pleased, and he didn’t have any hatred at

with tears of blood. He roared

stab, then another, and another.

breath was a silent plea, his eyes wide open in

The

Blame yourself for being too heartless to

was too good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the rightful heir.

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