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 re