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.”

with blood, and callously dropped 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 your mind? What do

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

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 lapdog for so long you’ve forgotten you were once a wolf

“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. Just transfer all

his teeth grinding in fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life.

to be threatened by his own son, of all people?

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 one calling the shots at Fairhaven Group! You? You’re not even fit to lap up the

me when you’re dying?” “Lie to

Kris 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

the coffee table, rage contorting his face, and plunged

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

had lost all

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Chapter 770

even without my

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

stared in disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain and betrayal.

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 perfect and kind

blood. He roared in defiance,

stab, then another, and another.

breath was a silent plea, his eyes wide

Jackson was stunned. The father

blame me. Blame yourself for being

father’s eyes. “Kris was too good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the

still parked outside, an ominous