His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 752

Elsie’s gaze flickered with a hint of surprise.

“Unannounced guests aren’t typically welcomed at the Velvet Haven.”

“But Harvey just called. He insists we roll out the red carpet for Mr. Fairhaven.”

The underling spoke in hushed tones, “And that’s not all. Harvey also instructed you to keep a sharp eye on Mr. Fairhaven tonight. Any slip–ups, and we need to capture it on video as evidence.”

Having been Avery’s right hand for years, Elsie grasped his intent in a heartbeat, her reply icy, “Understood.”

Once the underling departed, she turned her complex gaze back to the screen. Now, a convoy of luxury cars followed Jareth’s limo, storming into the underground parking like a cavalry charge.

But those cars just parked silently in the shadows, making no further moves. However, it gave Elsie a premonition of a storm brewing on the horizon.

Meanwhile, Gary, flushed and buoyant from drink, staggered into the parking lot with the aid of his bodyguards. His legs were jelly; his words slurred. Yet his mouth ran like a broken faucet, cursing the Fairhaven lineage from Jareth to Barry, oblivious to his own ties with the Fairhaven family.

As Gary and his entourage reached the center of the parking lot, a blinding set of headlights suddenly shone on him, forcing him to shield his eyes instinctively. Then came a thunderous roar of an engine that echoed across the vast, empty space.

“Mr. Fairhaven! Look out!”

J

Gary, his head swimming in booze, only realized the danger when a sleek, black Bentley charged towards him at full speed, with no sign of slowing down, as if it intended to mow him down right there!

In the nick of time, not a single soul stepped in front of Gary – they all scattered like rats from a sinking ship!

“Ah! Stop! Don’t come any closer, Ahhh!!”

A scream tore through the chilly air! The Bentley screeched to a halt just half a meter from Gary, bumping against his beer belly to the extent where even though the impact didn’t send him far away, it made him tumble a few meters before he crashed to the ground.

up the gourmet feast from earlier, covering himself in its foulness.

his feet, retreating and retching, “What are you waiting for?!

machetes, emerged from the shadows, encircling them. While stepping into the light first, and into Gary’s bloodshot view, was a face of stunning beauty yet deadly intent – Lily!

his phone, shouting in panic, “What are you still

henchmen, seeing no escape, braced themselves and charged. Under the cloak of night, screams and the sound of snapping bones filled

ribbons. He knelt like a dog, with Lily’s elegant leg pressing down on his back, pinning him to

frame effortlessly commanding the blood stained ground. He walked over to

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he sneered, his

this young man for not respecting his elder.

we’re family. I watched you grow up,

replaced by desperate pleading, “Let’s talk this out; everything’s

Jareth’s eyes were void of light, his tone casual, “Dean, bring

Mr. Jareth Fairhaven.”

from his briefcase and crouched down, offering it to Gary, “Mr.

watched the document with bloodshot eyes, realizing he couldn’t play the shrinking turtle any longer. He pounded the ground, yelling, “Jareth, this

to my wife, this is nothing. But I’ll make an effort. The old give way to the new, right?”

twisted in rage, his mouth twitching uncontrollably. How could he sign this document? Signing it meant being cast out of the Fairhaven Group forever, with no chance

death!

the CEO of the Fairhaven Group! This is abuse of power, your

is on

his sentence before a flash of steel caught his eye! In a swift motion, Jareth snatched the machete from Lily and chopped off Gary’s

Gary’s scream

Dean, along with all of Jareth’s men, watched unfazed. This was the Jareth they

Ms. Abernathy had softened the devilish Mr. Jareth Fairhaven, making him more humane. But Gary, in his folly, had turned Mr. Jareth

pressed Gary’s severed arm into the blood on the ground to leave a thumbprint on

signature, I can forge that. Thanks for your generosity, Uncle Gary. From now on, I’m the second–largest shareholder of the Fairhaven Group, right after Barry Fairhaven. Leave one hand for yourself, so you can