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.”

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

and his body trembled. He roared at Gary,

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

the Fairhaven Group,

“Gary Fairhaven!”

life out of fifty years of father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up the Fairhaven

drained from Barry’s face, his teeth grinding in fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have built such an

son, of all people?

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

up abruptly, his 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

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

face, and plunged

wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as

a monster, a creature that had lost all

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that even without my brother,

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

his eyes bulging with

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

with tears of blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary showed

stab, then another, and

a silent plea, his eyes wide

brutal and heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The father

for being too heartless to me.”

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

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