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.”

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

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

what I’m doing. And if I’ve gone mad,

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!”

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

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

son, of all people? There was

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

me

if Kris is gone, 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

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

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

creature that had lost all humanity in its quest for

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Chapter 770

without my brother, I’d never take

agony. “Let

eyes bulging with pain and

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

eyes brimmed with tears of blood. He roared in

then another, and another.

breath was a silent plea, his eyes wide open

Jackson was stunned. The father and son duo was

for being too heartless

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

the mansion’s gates, Barry’s car still parked outside, an

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