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

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

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

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 your assets to me, and I’ll leave you with your

fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he have built such an empire, one of the four great families,

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

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,

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

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

rage contorting his face, and plunged a knife deep Into

collapsed to

that had lost all humanity in its

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Chapter 770

without my brother, I’d never take over the Fairhaven

into the bleeding wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me

disbelief, his eyes bulging with

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

He roared in defiance,

another,

breath was a silent plea, his eyes wide open in

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

for

good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business.

outside, an ominous symbol of the dark deeds that had

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