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, he can’t

gripped Barry as his vision tunneled and his body trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost your mind? What do you want?”

gone mad, it’s because of you, because

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

tossed a document on the coffee table. ‘Sign this, and I’ll spare your life out of fifty years of father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up the Fairhaven mess if he wants. Just transfer all your assets to me, and I’ll leave you

been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have built such an empire, one of the four great families, if

of all people?

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

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

cane and his scarlet eyes. “Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you be the

face, and plunged a knife

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

monster, a creature that had lost

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

of agony. “Let me share a secret with you. My brother’s plane crash?

in disbelief, his eyes

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

He roared

stab, then another, and another.

a silent plea, his eyes wide open in a silent scream

was stunned. The

for being too heartless to

gently closed his father’s eyes. “Kris was too good for this world, too

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