Chapter 996

Clare found it very strange and eerie. "Sylvia... why have I never heard of this master of yours before? What did he teach you?"

After all, bringing back a dead person... it felt quite bizarre and unsettling.

Sylvia looked at him with a calm gaze. "Just some minor skills, nothing worth mentioning. You'll understand in time."

She had struggled to accept these metaphysical teachings herself.

She feared scaring the Hipps family, so she didn't plan to tell them directly for now.

She didn't want her arrival to disrupt the peaceful and harmonious life of the Hipps family.

After all... apart from seeing Master Newman embed that talisman into her body, she hadn't experienced anything else.

So, she didn't know how to explain the peculiarities and uniqueness of her master to them.

She might need a lot of practice.

Only then would she grasp the mysteries of this new skill she had learned.

Clare, hearing her response, didn't press further. He pondered for a moment and said, "Since your master taught you, and now that he has passed away, our Hipps family naturally has the duty to give him a proper burial. Don't worry, I'll find a good feng shui spot for him in Luk Treasure Cemetery."

Luk Treasure Cemetery was a public cemetery, and the plots there were not cheap.

But for the Hipps family and Sylvia, it was a trivial matter.

Sylvia nodded. "Thank you, Uncle. I'll pay for the plot; it shouldn't be on the Hipps family's account."

"Do we need to prepare a funeral?" Old Mrs. Hipps felt somewhat uneasy. If it had been anyone other than Sylvia...

Bringing back a dead person early in the morning would have surely made her faint.

Just thinking about it made her uncomfortable.

But then she remembered that this was Sylvia's master, and thought about Sylvia's stunning dance last night that had made Tristan's face turn green with envy.

Without this master, how could Sylvia be so outstanding and bring such pride to the Hipps family?

With this in mind, Old Mrs. Hipps felt less repulsed.

"My master lived a low-profile life, so it's best to bury him quietly, so he can rest in peace," Sylvia said as she saw the mortician had finished preparing Master Newman's body and went over for a final check. Master Newman's dirty beard and hair had been cleaned, and his tattered clothes had been replaced with clean ones.

He didn't look too terrifying now.

help but scream internally. That was a dead person! How could she dare to look for

Was this for real?!

Sylvia

quietly cremated Master Newman and later

tombstone and kowtowed

become an evil flower. I

kowtowed three

drizzle began to fall

raindrops hit her body, reminding her of the day Franklin's grandfather was buried... it was

as if it had been a long

in the

struck her. If she mastered divination, could she

once said that she had

sister who was

Her breath quickened.

that mean her mother

should have asked about her mother back then... but unfortunately, her master

where would she find her

foot of the mountain and saw Clare standing by the car with a transparent umbrella

her, he immediately came over

master, so he didn't dare go up the mountain

it was just a light

in the car, he found an unopened disposable towel

said but

concern. This long-lost familial affection was something she

into the car's

back at Luk Treasure Cemetery getting further

prayed in her heart, Master,

The Sweeney family estate.

Sweeney family estate was far more luxurious than

was extremely opulent

pool which stood

also an equestrian field and a golf

His perfect handsome face and deep eyes carried a hint of menace. He stood there, slowly taking

he dove into the pool, sending

came in one after another, carrying trays with red wine, fruits,

the items the man usually needed after

identical items was brought over by

chairs under an umbrella, and these items were neatly

swim trunks also dove into the water with

brothers seemed to be competing against each other, swimming back

from the water. The servants immediately stepped

wet but their muscular physiques and perfect builds were

wasn't their first time seeing this, some less composed

lounge

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