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.

examining Master Newman beside the coffin and couldn't help but scream internally. That was a dead person! How

Was this for real?!

ensuring everything was in order, Sylvia told the butler, "Seal

Newman and later buried his

kowtowed three

assured. I, Sylvia, swear before you that I will never become an evil flower. I will punish

three more times

the mountain, fine drizzle began

reminding her of the day Franklin's grandfather was buried... it was also raining

feeling as if it had

much had happened in the past

If she mastered divination, could she

once said that she had

who was

Her breath quickened.

her mother might

back then... but

in this vast world, where would she find her

foot of the mountain and saw Clare standing by

came over

master, so he

light drizzle and not a heavy

he found an unopened disposable towel from

just a bit damp," Sylvia said but still took the towel to dry

at Clare's concern. This long-lost familial affection was something she had never felt

towel into the

Treasure Cemetery getting further and further away from

silently prayed in her heart, Master, rest

The Sweeney family estate.

family estate was far more luxurious than that

opulent and exuded

expansive swimming pool which stood out

also an equestrian field and

the clear swimming pool 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

dove into the pool, sending

another, carrying

the items the man usually needed after

set of identical items was brought over

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

after a while, another man in swim

competing against each other, swimming back and forth

hour, they finally emerged from the water. The servants immediately stepped forward to hand them

and perfect builds were

first time seeing this, some less composed female

sat on the lounge chairs

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