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 pain as 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 meaningfully into his eyes, he said, "Only when you're dead

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

"Okay."

before leaving, Master Glenn took one last glance at the man lying on the bed, barely clinging to life. He let out a discreet sigh, as whether life or death was up to his own

"Boom!"

two were about to leave, a loud thunderclap echoed in the

they didn't

Glenn asked in a

still relatively small, running back to the car

his suggestion and lowered her head, annoyed

rain subsides a bit. I just

a look at her dress and was slightly surprised "Um,

could finish his sentence, Gracie furiously curled her fair

a V-neck, but today's is

years old, she still insisted on being

The bald young man appeared

his hand, he held a black silk umbrella, while cradling a cute and

two umbrellas in her hands, her round, bright eyes

seeing the newcomers, Gracie immediately perked up,

eyes, vaguely remembering him as Rohan's eldest son. He had good talent, and back then, she chose Benson

because Marcel, at the tender age of seven or

being the youngest, he beheaded the rooster cleanly with a sword as soon

chicken's head fell to the ground,

time no see, Gracie. I'm here to bring you both umbrellas and, by the way... to escort

his face, raising one hand with his thumb firmly pressed

noticed that he wore a string of sandalwood beads as a bracelet on his wrist, smooth and polished from

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255