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.

formed on the man's forehead. His body uncontrollably convulsed in pain

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

standing before him, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything

"Okay."

barely clinging to life. He let out a discreet sigh, as whether life or death was

"Boom!"

thunderclap echoed in the heavy sky, and a downpour

didn't

Master Glenn asked in a

running back

Gracie rejected his suggestion and lowered her head, annoyed at her own dress, holding up

the rain subsides a bit. I just bought

his head to take a look at her dress and was slightly surprised "Um, Aunt Gracie, isn't

sentence, Gracie furiously curled her fair fingers and gave him a

auntie? It's sister! And, yesterday that dress had a V-neck, but today's is a vintage square neckline. How could you

fifty years old, she still insisted on being

features. The bald young man

cute and delicate little girl with long hair wearing a red dress, walking towards

little girl held two umbrellas in her hands, her round, bright eyes filled with innocent curiosity as she looked at

Gracie immediately perked up, her whole being exuding a

remembering him as Rohan's eldest son.

because Marcel, at the tender age of seven or eight, even shed tears for

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

head fell

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

his face, raising one hand with his thumb firmly pressed against

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