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.”

blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless

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

if I’ve gone mad, it’s because of you, because

qualms about getting your hands dirty to build up the Fairhaven Group, right? Now you’re old, you’ve been acting the lapdog

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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

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 empire, one of the four great

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

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? You’re not even fit to lap up

his eyes cracking with hatred. “Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me

have never thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for a day!

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

blood oozed onto the floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as he fell into shock.

that had lost

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did you just say that even without my brother,

down, his boot pressing into the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony.

disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain and betrayal.

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

tears of blood. He roared

stab, then another, and

breath was a silent plea, his eyes

The father

for being too heartless to me.”

too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the rightful heir.

an ominous symbol of the dark deeds that had