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 were

trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared

I’ve gone mad, it’s because of

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 with a

“Gary Fairhaven!”

and I’ll spare your life out of fifty years of father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your

for his life. How could he

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

your true colors show. But I’m still one step ahead. Before you came for me, I transferred all my assets and

abruptly, his eyes cracking with hatred. “Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is that

of letting you be

the coffee table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a

blood oozed onto the floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed

creature that had lost

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Chapter 770

my brother, I’d never take over

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

stared in disbelief, his eyes bulging

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

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

another,

last breath was a silent plea, his eyes wide

heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The father and son duo was like

Blame yourself for being too

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

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

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