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.”

callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were

vision tunneled and his body trembled. He roared at Gary,

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

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious

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

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

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

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

gone, I have never thought of letting you

contorting his face, and plunged a knife

and collapsed to his knees,

had lost all

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

his boot pressing into the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with

disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain and betrayal.

me swim to the surface of the sea, his eyes were actually quite pleased, and he didn’t have

He roared in defiance, but Gary showed no

stab, then another, and

his eyes wide open in a silent scream

and heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The

yourself for being too

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

the mansion’s gates, Barry’s car still parked outside, an ominous symbol of the dark deeds that had

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