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.”

callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at

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

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

No big deal, Back in the 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!”

I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up the Fairhaven mess if he wants. Just transfer all

one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have built such an empire, one

of all people? There

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

to lie to me

at the ground with his cane and his scarlet eyes. “Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting

contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep Into Barry’s

the floor, Barry 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

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Chapter 770

even without my brother, I’d never take over

into the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with you. My brother’s plane crash? I orchestrated it.”

stared in disbelief, his eyes

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 have any hatred at

blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary showed no

stab, then another,

was a silent plea, his eyes

even Jackson was stunned. The father and son duo was like sworn enemies!

don’t blame me. Blame yourself for being too

father’s eyes. “Kris was too good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the rightful heir. Pity

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

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