Chapter 738: Uncle's Imminent Death

Benson's courageous and deep love for Cheyenne, evident from spilling his own blood to save her, caused a slight wavering in her heart.

This reminded Gracie of herself and Gregory, who loved each other just as intensely. If it weren't for the societal gap in their status, she wouldn't have fallen so low.

As if prepared for his imminent death, Benson closed his eyes and calmly awaited the arrival of the Grim Reaper.

Just as the blade was about to pierce Benson's body, Gracie suddenly stopped.

She turned around and handed the syringe to the man behind her, her red lips parting slightly. "You do it. I remember you always have disdain for him. Now, this is your chance to kill him!"

"Yes!"

Hidden behind his mask, Master Glenn's face showed a hesitant and contemplative expression, his eyes flickering.

Indeed, he despised Benson, and the two had always been at odds.

Among the three of them, Sam, the rightful heir and the only son of the family head, was undisputedly the first.

The real struggle for rank lay between him and Benson, but unfortunately, as long as Benson was present, Master Glenn could only be second.

Master Glenn hesitated because he thought of Kate.

The disappointment and fear in her eyes when she looked at him pierced his heart. He didn't want Kate to look at him with such a demonic gaze. "Glenn, take action!" Gracie urged.

"Yes."

Master Glenn made up his mind and reached out to grab Benson's arm. With the syringe in his other hand, he forcefully injected him.

potion slowly depleted, beads of cold sweat formed on the man's forehead. His body uncontrollably convulsed in

tossing it aside. He turned his back to Gracie and swiftly took a brown pill out from under his robe, shoving it into the man's hand. Looking

standing before him, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything further. Gracie was quite satisfied with the scene before her and clapped

"Okay."

glance at the man lying on the bed, barely clinging to life. He let out a discreet sigh, as whether life

"Boom!"

leave, a loud thunderclap echoed in the heavy sky, and

they didn't bring

Master Glenn asked in

relatively small, running back to the car

head, annoyed at

subsides a bit. I just

to take a look at her dress and was slightly surprised "Um, Aunt Gracie, isn't this dres's the same

her fair fingers

had a V-neck, but today's

old, she still insisted

young man appeared to

black silk umbrella, while cradling a cute and

bright eyes filled with innocent curiosity as she

seeing the newcomers, Gracie immediately perked up,

Rohan's eldest son. He had good talent, and back then, she chose Benson

tender age of seven or eight,

Despite being the youngest, he beheaded the rooster

swift motion, the chicken's head fell to the

you both umbrellas and, by the way... to escort

gentle smile on his face, raising one hand with his thumb firmly

beads as a bracelet on his wrist, smooth

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