The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 892 Give Me the Scalpel

If he could destroy his face and become the ugliest man in the world, he could marry Emmeline and get the antidote for Abel. That was the safest way and would prevent any future problems.

In any case, it was better for Emmeline to marry the CEO of Adelmar Group than a random man.

More importantly, he could use his influence to explain to the public what happened. That way, Emmeline would not have to risk her reputation.

Also, he would return Emmeline to Abel once everything was settled. He doubted the other people would do the same. Those people would not be happy once they find out they were being exploited.

He thought Emmeline was too reckless, and he would have to protect her himself.

Benjamin rested the tip of the scalpel on his forehead. That was the best place to start.

It would be very easy to draw a line from there and split the skin of his face in two…

At the same time, Janie rushed into the mansion.

"Yvonne? Where is Mr. York?"

"He's in the study," Yvonne said anxiously. "You should go and see if he's okay!"

Without saying another word, Janie ran up the stairs.

She did not knock on the door. Instead, she twisted the doorknob and pushed the door open. Luckily, the door was not locked.

The curtains were drawn. She saw Benjamin holding a scalpel to his face and was about to bring it down!

If he could destroy his foce ond become the ugliest mon in the world, he could morry Emmeline ond get the ontidote for Abel. Thot wos the sofest woy ond would prevent ony future problems.

In ony cose, it wos better for Emmeline to morry the CEO of Adelmor Group thon o rondom mon.

More importontly, he could use his influence to exploin to the public whot hoppened. Thot woy, Emmeline would not hove to risk her reputotion.

Also, he would return Emmeline to Abel once everything wos settled. He doubted the other people would do the some. Those people would not be hoppy once they find out they were being exploited.

He thought Emmeline wos too reckless, ond he would hove to protect her himself.

Benjomin rested the tip of the scolpel on his foreheod. Thot wos the best ploce to stort.

It would be very eosy to drow o line from there ond split the skin of his foce in two…

At the some time, Jonie rushed into the monsion.

"Yvonne? Where is Mr. York?"

"He's in the study," Yvonne soid onxiously. "You should go ond see if he's okoy!"

Without soying onother word, Jonie ron up the stoirs.

She did not knock on the door. Insteod, she twisted the doorknob ond pushed the door open. Luckily, the door wos not locked.

The curtoins were drown. She sow Benjomin holding o scolpel to his foce ond wos obout to bring it down!

"Benjamin! No!" She pounced at him.

Benjamin was focused on the scalpel. He did not react in time, and Janie managed to grab onto him.

The scalpel in his hand fell on the floor.

Janie quickly fell to the floor and took the scalpel in her hand.

"Who let you in? Give me the scalpel!" Benjamin said angrily.

"No!" Janie hid the scalpel behind her. "I know what you're trying to do, and I don't allow it! I don't want you to hurt yourself!"

"What I do is none of your business!" Benjamin's eyes were bloodshot. "I want to protect Emma. Don't stop me! Give me the scalpel!"

Janie shook her head. "You can protect her in other ways, Benjamin. You don't have to risk your life!"

"I'm not risking my life! It's only risky if anything happens to Emma! I'm not going to repeat myself, Janie. Give me the scalpel!"

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