She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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.

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

from under his robe, shoving it into

the "archenemy" standing before him, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything further. Gracie was quite satisfied with the scene before her and clapped her hands with a smile. "Well done, Glenn.

"Okay."

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

"Boom!"

thunderclap echoed in the heavy sky, and a

they didn't bring

we go?" Master Glenn asked in a

still relatively small, running back

suggestion and lowered her head, annoyed at her own

subsides a

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

he could finish his sentence, Gracie furiously curled her fair fingers and gave

dress had a V-neck, but today's is a vintage square neckline. How could you not see that?"

old, she still insisted on being called

two people slowly walked towards them through the rain curtain. Both were handsome, with sharp features. The bald young man appeared to be around twenty-seven or

cradling a cute and delicate little girl with long hair

umbrellas in her hands, her round, bright eyes

seeing the newcomers, Gracie immediately perked up, her

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

age of seven or eight, even shed tears for a chicken he had

youngest, he beheaded the rooster cleanly with a sword

head fell to the ground, clean and

to bring you both umbrellas and, by the

his face, raising one hand with his

noticed that he wore a string of sandalwood beads as a bracelet