His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

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.”

Jackson entered with a sinister smile, his face smeared with blood, and callously dropped Greg’s lifeless body at Barry’s feet as if it were trash, “Sadly, he can’t serve you anymore.”

Terror gripped Barry as his vision tunneled and his body trembled. He roared at Gary, “You dared to kill? Have you lost your mind? What do you want?”

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

Gary shrugged indifferently. “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 you were once a wolf with a taste for blood.”

“Gary Fairhaven!”

Gary tossed a document on the coffee table. ‘Sign this, and I’ll spare your life 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 your life.”

his teeth grinding in fury. He’d never been one to cower, to grovel for his life.

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

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

dare to lie to me when you’re dying?” “Lie to you? Is that necessary? I might as well tell you now.”

I have never thought of letting you

face, and plunged a knife

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

monster, a creature that had

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even without my brother, I’d never take over the Fairhaven Group?”

a scream of agony. “Let me share a secret with you. My brother’s

disbelief, his eyes bulging with pain and

to the surface of the

He roared

another, and

a silent plea, his eyes

was stunned. The father and son

me. Blame yourself for being too heartless

“Kris was too good for this world, too kind for the cutthroat business. Only

at the mansion’s gates, Barry’s car still parked outside, an

had every intention of waltzing right in, but something about that felt just too brash. After all, you don’t just ignore the patriarch of the Fairhaven family without a second thought. So, she decided to play the waiting

by, the door finally creaked

so cunning, had concealed herself behind a cluster of

her.

next thing she knew, she spotted Jackson, muscles straining,

of the house.