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.”

face smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash, “Sadly, he can’t serve

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

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

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

“Gary Fairhaven!”

I’ll spare your life out of fifty years of father–son affection. I lost interest in your shares. Let

been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have built such an empire, one

be threatened by his own son, of all people? There was no way

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

up abruptly, his eyes cracking with hatred. “Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me

have never thought of letting you be the heir

leaped over the coffee table, rage contorting his face,

collapsed to his knees,

had lost all humanity in its

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say that even without my

eliciting a scream of agony.

disbelief, his eyes bulging with

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 to heaven instead of

blood. He roared in defiance, but Gary

stab, then another, and

plea, his eyes wide open in a silent scream

stunned. The

blame me. Blame yourself for being too heartless to

good for this world, too

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