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

roared at Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost your mind? What do you want?”

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

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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

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

own son, of all people? There was no

step ahead. Before you came for me, I transferred all my assets and shares to Jareth.

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

his cane and his scarlet eyes. “Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for a day! I have

table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife

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

monster, a creature that had lost

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

down, his boot pressing into the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with you. My brother’s plane

his eyes bulging with pain and betrayal.

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

brimmed with tears of blood. He roared in defiance,

stab, then another, and another.

his eyes wide open in a

brutal and heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The father and son

me. Blame yourself for being too

his father’s eyes. “Kris was too good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the rightful heir. Pity

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