Chapter 893

"Mr. Malone, you go first!" the lackeys spoke eagerly, unwilling to steal the spotlight from Benjamin. Benjamin smirked coldly, stepping forward and yanking Jillian's hair to force her to look at him. As their eyes met, her gaze was full of unrelenting hatred. His grin widened. "What's the matter? Waiting for Steven to come save you? Instead of dreaming of something so impossible, why not hope you bear my child? Maybe then I'll let you live a little longer." Jillian's icy glare didn't falter as she spat directly on his face. "You ungrateful bitch!" Benjamin's face contorted in anger as he slapped her hard, causing blood to seep from the corner of her mouth. Despite the blow, Jillian raised her head defiantly. Her cold eyes locked on him. "If you're so bold, kill me now! Someday, Steven will make sure you die with an unmarked grave!" "Kill you? You think that'll work as provocation? Trying to rile me up? Not a chance!" Benjamin sneered maliciously and began undoing his belt.