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 feet as if it were trash, “Sadly, he can’t

as his vision tunneled and his body trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost your mind?

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

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 once a

“Gary Fairhaven!”

fifty years of father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up the Fairhaven mess if he wants.

cower, to grovel for his life.

his own son, of all people? There was no way he’d bow.

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

to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is that necessary? I might as well tell you now.”

Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for a day! I

rage contorting his face, and plunged

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

a creature that had lost all humanity

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Chapter 770

my brother,

the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share

in disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain and

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 any hatred at

blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary showed no mercy.

stab, then another, and another.

a silent plea, his eyes wide open in

brutal and heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The father

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

good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the rightful heir.

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

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