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.”

dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s

trembled. He roared at Gary,

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

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 so long you’ve forgotten you were once a wolf

“Gary Fairhaven!”

in your shares. Let your precious grandson clean up

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 have

of all

for me, I transferred all my assets and shares to Jareth. He’s now the patriarch of the Fairhaven family, the one calling

hatred. “Old bastard! You still dare to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is

of letting you be the heir of the Fairhaven Group for a day! I have always

over the coffee table, rage contorting his face, and plunged

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

had lost all humanity in its quest for

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Chapter 770

my brother, I’d

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

in disbelief, his eyes bulging with

I had the chance 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 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

He roared

another, and another.

was a silent plea, his eyes

stunned. The father and son duo was

me. Blame yourself for being

too good for this world, too kind

Barry’s car still parked outside, an