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

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

if I’ve gone mad, it’s

“Besides, it’s just murder. No big deal, Back in the day, you had no qualms about getting your hands dirty to build up the Fairhaven Group,

“Gary Fairhaven!”

spare your life out of fifty years of father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up the Fairhaven

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,

by his own son, of all people? There was no way he’d bow.

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

lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is that necessary? I might as

at the 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 Jareth, and

his face, and plunged a

and collapsed to his knees, his vision

a monster, a creature that had lost all

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just say that even without my brother, I’d never take over the Fairhaven

bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with you. My brother’s plane crash? I orchestrated

his eyes bulging with pain and betrayal.

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

roared in defiance, but

then another,

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

Jackson was stunned. The father and son duo was like sworn enemies!

blame me. Blame yourself for

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

car still parked outside, an ominous symbol of the