Chapter 47

Early in the morning, Benjamin Jefferson set out for a walk. An exercise to keep his body fit.

During his early Morning exercise, the young man could felt some people's gaze on him, uncertainties in them, and claiming who he was.

Benjamin, on the other hand, didn't bother about them and continue his early Morning exercise.

After about Fifteen to twenty minutes, he stopped abruptly and exhaled out exasperatedly. He had ran over 15,000 miles from the Estate to the busiest street in the town.

“Holy Ben! When last have you had this kind of exercise! My body feels light!” He mumbled tiredly, while sweats dripped from his forehead down to his toes.

“OMG! That Young Man is going to die!”

“I really pity his poor parents! There's no way he could make it out of that situation! He's seriously bleeding."

Benjamin could hear some voices, and looked up to see two teenagers beside him, engrossed in their conversation.

Knowing fully someone is at the point of death and might also have the ab