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.”

sinister smile, his face smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash, “Sadly,

his body trembled. He roared at Gary, “You

if I’ve gone mad, it’s

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

your shares. Let

fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have built such

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

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 now the patriarch of the Fairhaven family, the one calling the shots at Fairhaven Group! You?

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

I have never thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for a day! I have always preferred Jareth, and I have

over the coffee table, rage contorting his face, and

wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring

creature that had lost all

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you just say that even without my brother,

bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with you.

disbelief, his eyes

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

blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary showed no

another,

silent plea, his eyes

stunned. The father

for being too

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

car still parked outside, an ominous symbol of