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.

on the man's forehead.

swiftly took a brown pill out from under his robe, shoving it into the man's hand. Looking meaningfully into his eyes, he said,

"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

"Okay."

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

"Boom!"

about to leave, a loud thunderclap echoed in the heavy sky,

worse, they didn't

Glenn asked

the raindrops still relatively small, running

suggestion and lowered her head, annoyed at her

a bit. I just bought this

Glenn turned his head to take a look at her dress and was

her fair fingers and

you calling auntie? It's sister! And, yesterday that dress had a V-neck, but today's is a vintage square neckline. How could you not see that?"

old, she still insisted

The bald young man appeared

hand, he held a black silk umbrella, while cradling a cute and delicate little girl with long

held two umbrellas in her hands, her round, bright eyes filled with

perked up, her whole being exuding a

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

of seven or eight, even shed tears for a chicken

other hand, was different. Despite being the youngest, he beheaded the rooster cleanly with a sword as

chicken's head

Gracie. I'm here to bring you both umbrellas and, by

face, raising one hand with his thumb firmly pressed against

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

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