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.

coffin and couldn't help but scream internally. That was a dead person! How could she dare to

Was this for real?!

in order, Sylvia told the butler, "Seal

cremated Master Newman and later buried his

tombstone and kowtowed three times

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

three more times before standing

drizzle began

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

sighed, feeling as if it had been

happened in the

flash of insight struck her. If she mastered divination, could she find out if

master had once said that she had a

sister who was

Her breath quickened.

mean her mother might also

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

world, where would

of the mountain and saw Clare standing by

her, he immediately came over with

her master, so he didn't dare

a light

unopened disposable

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

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

towel into the

Cemetery getting

in her heart, Master,

The Sweeney family estate.

more luxurious than that of

extremely opulent and

expansive swimming pool which

equestrian field and a

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

he dove into the pool, sending water flying

in one after another, carrying trays with red

items the man usually

identical items was brought over by other

under an umbrella, and these items were neatly

while, another man in swim trunks also dove

be competing against each other, swimming back and forth

an hour, they finally emerged from the water. The

their muscular physiques and

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

and Marcelo sat on the lounge chairs and leisurely began sipping

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