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 could she dare to look for

Was this for real?!

order, Sylvia told the butler, "Seal the

and later buried his ashes

before the tombstone and kowtowed three

you that I will never become an evil

speaking, she kowtowed three more times

descended the mountain, fine drizzle

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

sighed, feeling as if it had been a long time

much had happened in the past

a sudden flash of insight struck her. If she mastered

once said that she

who

Her breath quickened.

mean her mother might also be

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

where would she find her

the foot of the mountain and saw Clare standing by the

came over with the umbrella. "Sylvia,

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

just a light drizzle and not a

unopened

said but still took the towel to

long-lost familial affection

threw the towel into the car's

Luk Treasure Cemetery getting further and

prayed in her heart,

The Sweeney family estate.

estate was far more luxurious than

opulent and exuded

pool which stood

also an equestrian field

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 the

he dove into the

one after another, carrying trays with red wine, fruits, towels,

items the man usually needed after swimming were prepared

another set of identical items was brought over by

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

while, another man in swim trunks also dove into the water with

two brothers seemed to be competing against each other, swimming back and forth

the water. The servants immediately stepped

dripping wet but their muscular physiques and perfect builds were still evident to

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

Marcelo sat on the lounge chairs and leisurely

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