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.”

face smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash, “Sadly, he

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

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

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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

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

own son, of all people? There was no way he’d bow.

Before you came for me, I transferred all my assets and shares to

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

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, and I have always cultivated.”

over the coffee table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep Into Barry’s

his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as

monster, a creature that had lost all humanity in

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my brother, I’d never take over the

the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with you. My brother’s plane

his eyes bulging with pain and

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

eyes brimmed with tears of blood. He roared in

then another,

breath was a silent plea, his eyes wide open in a silent scream

heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The father and son duo was like

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

car still parked outside, an ominous symbol of the dark deeds that had transpired within.

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