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

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

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

“Besides, it’s just murder. No big deal, 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 so long you’ve forgotten

“Gary Fairhaven!”

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

one to cower, to grovel for his life. How could he

of all people? There was

step ahead. Before you came for me, I transferred all my assets and shares to Jareth. He’s now the

dare to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to

ground with his cane and his scarlet eyes. “Even if Kris is gone, I have never thought of letting you be the

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

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

had nurtured a monster, a creature that had

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did you just say that even without my brother, I’d never take over the Fairhaven Group?”

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

disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain and betrayal.

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

blood. He roared

another, and another.

his eyes wide open in a

heartless, even Jackson was stunned. The

blame me. Blame yourself for being too heartless

this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only I am the rightful heir. Pity

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

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