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.”

with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at

He roared at Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost your

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

shrugged indifferently. “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, right? Now you’re old,

“Gary Fairhaven!”

shares. Let your precious grandson clean up the Fairhaven mess if he wants. Just transfer all your assets to me,

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

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

But I’m still one step ahead. Before you came for me, I transferred all my assets and shares to Jareth. He’s now

to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is

letting you

table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a

his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision

monster, a creature that had lost all humanity in its

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Chapter 770

say that even without my brother,

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

his eyes bulging with pain and

I let him drown. He died thinking his own brother wouldn’t harm him. Don’t you know that at that time, when he watched me swim to the surface of the sea, his

brimmed with tears of blood. He roared in defiance,

then another,

eyes wide open

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

yourself for being too heartless

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

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