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.”

smile, his face smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at

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

exactly what I’m doing. And if I’ve gone

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 for blood.”

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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

never been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have

to be threatened by his own son, of

step ahead. Before you came for me, I transferred all my assets and shares to Jareth. He’s now the patriarch of the

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

of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for a day! I have always preferred Jareth, and I

his face, and plunged a knife deep Into Barry’s

and collapsed to his knees, his vision

a monster, a creature that had lost all humanity in

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

boot pressing into the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with you. My brother’s plane crash?

in disbelief, his eyes bulging with

sabotaged the 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 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

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

then another, and another.

silent plea, his eyes wide open in a

Jackson was stunned. The father

yourself for being too heartless to me.”

impassive, 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

outside, an ominous symbol