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.”

Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash, “Sadly, he can’t

at Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost

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

your hands dirty to build up the Fairhaven Group, right? Now

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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 Fairhaven mess if he

grovel for his life. How could he

to be threatened by his own son, of

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.

still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to

at the ground with his cane and his scarlet eyes. “Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you be the

the coffee table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep Into Barry’s

floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as he

creature that had lost all humanity

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Chapter 770

even without my

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

stared in disbelief, his eyes bulging with

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,

stab, then another, and another.

a silent plea, his eyes wide

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

me. Blame yourself for

impassive, sighed 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

an ominous symbol

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