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.

couldn't help but scream internally. That was

Was this for real?!

ensuring everything was in order, Sylvia

family quietly cremated Master Newman and later buried his ashes in Luk

kowtowed three times to Master

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

she kowtowed three

mountain, fine drizzle began to fall from

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

as if it had

much had happened in the past

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

master had once said that she had a

sister who was

Her breath quickened.

her mother might also be

have asked about her mother back then... but

vast world, where would

and saw Clare standing by the

her, he immediately came over with the umbrella. "Sylvia, you're

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

was just a light drizzle and not

an unopened disposable

a bit damp," Sylvia said but

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

into the

getting further and

in her

The Sweeney family estate.

more luxurious

extremely opulent

expansive swimming pool which stood

an equestrian field

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

dove into the pool, sending water flying

servants came in one after another, carrying trays with red wine,

usually needed after

identical items was brought over by

lounge chairs under an umbrella, and these items were neatly placed on

a while, another man in swim trunks also dove

to be competing against each other, swimming back and forth faster than one

hour, they finally emerged from the water.

wet but their muscular physiques and perfect builds were still evident to the servants'

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

on the lounge chairs and leisurely began sipping red

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