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.”

blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash, “Sadly, he can’t serve you anymore.”

roared at Gary, “You

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

“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, you’ve been acting the lapdog for so long you’ve forgotten you were once a wolf with a taste

“Gary Fairhaven!”

this, and I’ll 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 mess if he wants. Just

grovel for his life. How could he have built such

own son, of all people? There was no

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

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

Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you be the heir

coffee table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep Into Barry’s

onto the floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed to

had lost

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that even without my brother, I’d never

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

eyes bulging with pain and

helicopter’s gearbox. And when I had the chance to save him, 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 eyes were actually

with tears of blood. He roared in defiance, but

stab, then another,

last breath was a silent plea, his eyes wide open in a silent

stunned. The father and son

yourself for

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

arrived at the mansion’s gates, Barry’s car still parked outside, an ominous symbol