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.”

and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s

roared at Gary,

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

build up the Fairhaven Group, right? Now you’re old, you’ve been acting the lapdog for so long you’ve forgotten you were once a wolf with a

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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 Fairhaven mess if he wants. Just transfer all your assets to me, and I’ll

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

own son, of all

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 patriarch of the Fairhaven family, the

me when

is gone, I have never thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for a day! I have always preferred Jareth, and I

rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife

wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring

a monster, a creature that had

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say that even without my brother, I’d

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

disbelief, his eyes

when he watched me swim to the surface of the sea, his eyes were

roared in defiance, but Gary showed

stab, then another, and

plea, his eyes wide open

Jackson was stunned. The father and son duo was like sworn enemies!

me. Blame yourself for being too heartless to me.”

and gently closed his father’s eyes. “Kris was too good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the rightful heir. Pity you couldn’t see

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

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