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.”

smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were

body trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared

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

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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 mess if he wants. Just transfer all

blood drained from Barry’s face, his teeth grinding in fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he

to be threatened by his own son, of all

heartily, pointing at Gary. “You’ve 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

with hatred. “Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me when

“Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting

coffee table, rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife

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

a creature that had lost

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did you just say that even without my

a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret

stared in disbelief, his eyes

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 to heaven

roared in defiance, but Gary showed

stab, then another, and

silent plea, his eyes wide open in a silent

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

Blame yourself for being

“Kris was too good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the rightful heir. Pity you

outside, an ominous symbol of the dark deeds that