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.”

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

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

doing. And if I’ve gone mad, it’s

build up the Fairhaven Group, right? Now you’re

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

his face, and plunged a knife deep

blood oozed onto the floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as he

a creature that had lost all humanity

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

agony. “Let me share a

eyes bulging

at that time, when he watched me swim to the surface of the sea, his eyes were actually quite pleased, and he didn’t have any hatred at all. Such a perfect and kind person should go to heaven instead of staying in the

with tears of blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary showed no

another, and another.

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

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

blame me. Blame yourself for

world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the rightful heir. Pity you couldn’t see

outside, an ominous symbol of the dark