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.”

lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were

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

if I’ve gone mad, it’s because

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

of father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up the Fairhaven

Barry’s face, his teeth grinding in fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have built such an empire, one of the four great families,

to be threatened by his own son, of all

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 one calling the

to me when you’re

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

table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep Into Barry’s gut.

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

creature that had lost all humanity in its quest for power.

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Chapter 770

without my brother, I’d never take

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

disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain

to the surface of the sea, his eyes were actually quite pleased, and he didn’t have any hatred at all. Such a perfect and kind

He roared in

stab, then another,

his eyes wide open

even Jackson was stunned. The father

for being

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

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