After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 994

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.

internally. That was a dead person! How

Was this for real?!

order, Sylvia told the butler, "Seal the

family quietly cremated Master Newman and later buried his ashes in

kowtowed three times to Master Newman's

rest assured. I, Sylvia, swear before you that I will never become an evil flower. I will punish the wicked and uphold

speaking, she kowtowed three more times

she descended the mountain, fine drizzle

day Franklin's grandfather was buried... it was also raining like

sighed, feeling as if it

happened in the past two

insight struck her. If she mastered

had once said that she had a sister who was

sister who

Her breath quickened.

that mean her mother

her mother back then...

world, where would she

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

came over with the

something secret to discuss with her master, so he didn't dare go up the

a light

car, he found an unopened disposable

Sylvia said but still took the towel to dry

warmed at Clare's concern. This long-lost familial affection was something she had

towel into

Cemetery getting further

silently prayed in her heart, Master, rest in

The Sweeney family estate.

Sweeney family estate was far more luxurious than that

extremely opulent and

pool which stood out

an equestrian

stood a tall man in a well-tailored white suit. His perfect handsome face and deep eyes carried a hint of menace. He stood there, slowly taking off his suit jacket and then his shirt. He stood by the pool with a cold expression, wearing only swim trunks in the

he dove into the pool, sending water

in one after another, carrying trays

man usually

of identical items was

umbrella, and these items were neatly placed on the side tables

a while, another man in swim trunks also

be competing against each other, swimming back and forth faster than

water. The servants immediately stepped

dripping wet but their muscular physiques and perfect

first time seeing this, some less composed female

Marcelo sat on the lounge chairs and

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