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.”

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

as his vision tunneled and his body trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared

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

dirty to build up the Fairhaven Group, right?

“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 mess if he wants. Just

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

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

the dutiful son 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? You’re not even fit to lap up the leftovers!”

“Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you?

thought of letting you be the

coffee table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep

his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as he fell into shock.

creature that had lost all humanity in its quest for power.

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

his boot pressing into the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with you.

his eyes bulging

the chance to save him, I let him 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

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

stab, then another,

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

Jackson was stunned. The

for being too heartless to me.”

world, too kind for the

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