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.

Master Newman beside the coffin and couldn't help but scream internally. That was

Was this for real?!

everything was in order, Sylvia told

and later buried his ashes in

knelt before the tombstone and kowtowed three times to Master Newman's

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

she kowtowed three more times before standing

drizzle began to fall

her of the day Franklin's grandfather

if it had

had happened in the past two

she walked, lost in thought, a sudden flash of insight struck her. If she mastered divination, could she find out

had once said that she had a

sister who

Her breath quickened.

her mother might also be

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

this vast world, where would she find her

anxious, she reached the foot of the mountain and saw Clare standing by the

her, he immediately came over

with her master, so

was just a light

car, he found an unopened disposable towel from the trunk.

said but still

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

threw the towel into

getting further and

prayed in her heart, Master, rest in

The Sweeney family estate.

far more luxurious than that

opulent and

expansive swimming pool which stood

equestrian

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 his shirt. He stood by the pool with a cold expression, wearing only swim

he dove into the

after another, carrying trays with red wine,

usually

of identical items was brought over by other

items were neatly placed on the side tables next to

a while, another man in swim trunks

competing against each other,

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

physiques and perfect builds were still

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

sat on the lounge chairs and

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