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.

and couldn't help but scream internally. That was a dead person! How

Was this for real?!

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

Master Newman and later

before the tombstone and kowtowed three times to

an evil flower. I will punish the wicked and uphold justice, living up to your

speaking, she kowtowed three more times before standing

fine drizzle began to

hit her body, reminding her of the day Franklin's grandfather was

sighed, feeling as if it had been a

happened in the

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

said that she had

who

Her breath quickened.

that mean her mother might also be

her mother back then... but unfortunately, her master passed away before she

where would she

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

came over with

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

was just a light

unopened disposable towel from the

a bit damp," Sylvia said but still took the

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

threw the towel into the car's trash

back at Luk Treasure Cemetery getting further and further away

silently prayed in her heart, Master, rest

The Sweeney family estate.

family estate was far more luxurious than that of the

extremely opulent

the expansive swimming pool which

was also an equestrian field

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

dove into the pool, sending water

carrying trays with red wine,

the man usually needed after swimming were prepared

set of identical items was brought

under an umbrella, and these items

a while, another man in swim trunks also

be competing against each other, swimming back and forth faster

from the water. The servants immediately stepped

physiques and

though it wasn't their first time seeing this, some less

and Marcelo sat on the lounge chairs and leisurely began

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