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.”

Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it

and his body trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared to

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

the Fairhaven Group, right? Now you’re old, you’ve been acting the lapdog for so long you’ve forgotten you were once a wolf with a taste for blood.”

“Gary Fairhaven!”

your shares.

teeth grinding in 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,

own son, of all people? There was no

“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

sat up abruptly, his eyes cracking with hatred. “Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?”

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 have

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

oozed onto the floor, Barry clutched his wound and collapsed to his knees, his vision blurring as he fell

had lost all humanity in

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my brother, I’d never take

wound, eliciting a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with you. My brother’s plane crash? I orchestrated it.”

his eyes bulging with pain and betrayal.

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 staying in

He roared

then another, and another.

last breath was a silent plea, his eyes wide

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

for being too heartless to

gently closed his father’s eyes. “Kris was too good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I

an ominous