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.”

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

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

exactly what I’m doing. And if I’ve gone

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 taste for blood.”

“Gary Fairhaven!”

out of fifty years of father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up the Fairhaven mess

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

son, of all people? There

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

“Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is that necessary? I might

ground with his cane and his scarlet eyes. “Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group

his face, and plunged a knife

wound and collapsed to his

had

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you just say that even without my brother, I’d never

of agony.

disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain and betrayal.

time, when he watched me swim to the surface of the sea, his eyes were actually quite pleased, and he

with tears of blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary showed

then another,

last breath was a silent plea, his eyes

stunned. The father and son duo was like

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

gates, Barry’s car still parked outside, an ominous symbol

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