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.”

face smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if

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

gone mad, it’s because

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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

face, 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, one of the four great families, if he

by his own son, of all people? There was no way

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

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

and his scarlet eyes. “Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you be the heir of the

contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep Into

and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as

that had lost all humanity

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Chapter 770

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

pressing into the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let

disbelief, his eyes

know that at that time, when he watched me swim to the surface of the sea, his eyes were actually quite pleased, and he

roared in defiance, but Gary showed no mercy.

stab, then another,

eyes wide open in a

heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The

don’t blame me. Blame yourself for being too

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. Pity

an ominous symbol

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