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 a sinister smile, his face smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it

roared at Gary, “You

if I’ve gone

Back in the day, you had no qualms about getting your hands dirty to build up the Fairhaven Group, right? Now you’re

“Gary Fairhaven!”

tossed a document on the coffee table. ‘Sign this, and I’ll spare your 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 transfer all your assets to me, and I’ll

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

be threatened by his own son, of all people? There was

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

me when you’re

thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for a day! I have always

face, and plunged a knife deep

onto the floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed to

a monster, a creature that had lost

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you just say that even without my brother,

eliciting a scream of agony.

disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain

when I had the 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

roared in defiance, but Gary showed no

another, and

eyes wide open in a

The father and son duo was like sworn

blame me. Blame yourself for being too heartless

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

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

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