His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

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

trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost your mind? What

I’ve gone mad,

indifferently. “Besides, it’s just murder. 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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up the Fairhaven mess if he wants. Just

grovel for his life. How could he have built such

by his own son, of all people? There

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 the patriarch of the Fairhaven family, the one calling the shots at Fairhaven Group! You? You’re not even fit

to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is that necessary? I might as well tell you

cane and his scarlet eyes. “Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you

over the coffee table, rage contorting his face, and

onto the floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as he

creature that had

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

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

his eyes bulging with pain and

he watched me swim to the surface of the sea, his eyes were actually quite pleased, and he didn’t have any hatred at all. Such a perfect and kind person should go to heaven instead of staying

tears of blood. He roared in defiance, but

stab, then another,

a silent plea, his eyes wide open in a

stunned. The father and

blame me. Blame yourself for being too heartless to

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

still parked outside, an ominous symbol of the dark