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.”

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

trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost your mind? What do

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

it’s 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,

“Gary Fairhaven!”

shares. Let your precious grandson clean up

Barry’s face, his teeth grinding in fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could

son, of

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

me when you’re dying?” “Lie to

letting you be the

rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep Into

wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring

monster, a creature that had lost all humanity in its

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did you just say that even without my brother, I’d never

eliciting a scream of agony.

stared in disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain

chance to save him, I let him drown. He died thinking his own 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 all. Such a

He roared in defiance, but Gary showed

then another, and

last breath was a silent plea, his eyes wide open

even Jackson was stunned. The father and son

blame me. Blame yourself for

sighed and gently closed his father’s eyes. “Kris was too good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I

gates, Barry’s car still parked outside, an ominous symbol of the dark deeds that had transpired within.