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 a dead person! How could she dare

Was this for real?!

everything was in order, Sylvia told the butler,

family quietly cremated Master Newman and later buried his ashes in

knelt before the tombstone and kowtowed three times to

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

she kowtowed three more times before standing

fine drizzle began to fall

cool raindrops hit her body, reminding her of the day Franklin's grandfather was buried... it was also raining like

it had

happened in

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

once said that she had a sister who

sister who

Her breath quickened.

her mother might also

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

in this vast world, where would

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

came over with the

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

a light

unopened disposable towel from the trunk.

damp," Sylvia said but still took the towel

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

into the car's

Treasure Cemetery getting further and further away

prayed in her heart, Master,

The Sweeney family estate.

more luxurious

was extremely opulent and

the expansive swimming pool which stood

an equestrian field and a

stood a tall man in a well-tailored white suit. His perfect handsome face and deep eyes carried a hint of menace. He stood

dove into the pool,

servants came in one after another, carrying trays with red

man usually needed

another set of identical items was brought over by other

chairs under an umbrella, and these items were neatly

a while, another man in swim trunks also dove

be competing against each other, swimming

about half an hour, they finally emerged from the water. The servants immediately

physiques and

it wasn't their first time seeing this, some

and Marcelo sat on the lounge chairs and leisurely began

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