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

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

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

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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 leave you with your life.”

cower, to grovel for

his own son, of all people? There was no way

heartily, pointing at Gary. “You’ve played the dutiful 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

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

his scarlet eyes. “Even if 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,

coffee table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a

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

a monster, a creature that had lost all humanity in its quest for

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Chapter 770

without my brother, I’d never take over the Fairhaven

scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with you. My brother’s plane crash? I

his eyes bulging with pain and betrayal.

And 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 blood. He roared in defiance,

another,

breath was a silent plea, his eyes

heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The father

blame me. Blame yourself for being too

good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only

at the mansion’s gates, Barry’s car still parked outside, an ominous symbol of the dark

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