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.

on the man's forehead. His body uncontrollably convulsed in pain as he collapsed onto

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

glanced at the "archenemy" standing before him, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything further.

"Okay."

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

"Boom!"

about to leave, a loud thunderclap

matters worse, they didn't bring an umbrella when

go?" Master Glenn asked in

the raindrops still relatively small, running

head,

rain subsides a bit. I just bought

her dress and was slightly surprised "Um, Aunt Gracie, isn't this dres's the same as the one

her fair fingers and gave him a smack on

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?" Master Glenn was left

she still insisted

through the rain curtain. Both were handsome, with sharp features. The bald young man appeared to be around

while cradling a cute and delicate little

round, bright eyes

perked up, her whole being exuding

remembering him as Rohan's eldest son. He had good talent,

or eight, even shed tears for a

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

the chicken's head

and, by the

one hand with his thumb firmly

a string of sandalwood beads as a