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 Barry’s feet as if

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

I’m doing. And if I’ve gone mad,

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

a document on the coffee table. ‘Sign this, and 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

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

own son, of all people?

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

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

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

leaped over the coffee table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep

clutched his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as he fell

creature that had lost all humanity in its

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Chapter 770

did you just say that even without my brother, I’d never take over the Fairhaven Group?”

his boot pressing into the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with

stared in disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain and

the helicopter’s gearbox. And when I had the chance to save 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

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

then another, and

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

even Jackson was stunned. The father

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

world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the rightful

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

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