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.”

callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash,

Gary, “You dared to

And if I’ve gone mad, it’s because of

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 you’ve forgotten you were

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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.

to cower, to grovel for his life.

his own son, of all people? There was

heartily, pointing at Gary. “You’ve played 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

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

gone, I have never thought of letting you be the heir of the

table, rage contorting his face,

collapsed to his

had nurtured a monster, a creature that had lost all humanity

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Chapter 770

even without my brother, I’d

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

his eyes

at that time, when he watched me swim to the surface of the sea, his eyes were actually

tears of blood. He roared in defiance,

another, and

breath was a silent plea, his eyes

brutal and heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The father

Blame yourself for being too heartless to me.”

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

outside, an ominous symbol of the dark deeds that had transpired within.