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 it were trash, “Sadly, he

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

I’ve gone mad, it’s because of you, because of

you had no qualms about getting your hands dirty to build up the Fairhaven

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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

to grovel for his life. How

to be threatened by his own son, of all people? There

played 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

lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is

“Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven

over the coffee table, rage contorting his face, and

floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed to his

that had lost all humanity in its

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Chapter 770

without my brother,

wound, eliciting a scream of agony.

his eyes bulging with

harm him. Don’t you know that at that time, when he watched me swim to the surface

He roared in defiance, but Gary

then another,

eyes wide open in a

stunned. The father and

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

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

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

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