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.”

smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash, “Sadly, he can’t

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

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

day, you had no qualms about getting your hands dirty to build up the

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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 wants. Just

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

to be threatened by his own son, of all people? There was no way

ahead. Before you came for me, I transferred all my assets and shares to Jareth. He’s now the patriarch of the

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

thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group

table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a

clutched his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision

creature that had lost all

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just say that even without my brother,

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

eyes bulging with pain and

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 person should go

brimmed with tears of blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary showed no

then another,

silent plea, his eyes wide open in a silent

The father

for being too heartless

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 see

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