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

and his body trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared to kill?

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

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 so long you’ve forgotten you were once a wolf with a

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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

to grovel for his life. How could he have built such an empire, one of the four great families, if

son, of all people? There

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

bastard! You still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?”

at the 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 for a day!

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

wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as he fell into shock.

a creature that had lost all humanity in

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Chapter 770

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

down, his 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 it.”

his eyes bulging

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 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

tears of blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary showed no

then another, and

silent plea, his eyes wide open in a

stunned. The father and son duo was like sworn

me. Blame yourself for being too heartless to me.”

this world, too

outside, an ominous symbol of

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