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.

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

Was this for real?!

order, Sylvia told the butler, "Seal

cremated Master Newman and

kowtowed three

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

speaking, she kowtowed three more times before standing

descended the mountain, fine drizzle began to fall from the

the day Franklin's grandfather

feeling as if it

had happened in the past

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

had once said that she had a

who

Her breath quickened.

that mean her mother might also

asked about her mother back then... but

world, where would she find her

of the mountain and saw Clare standing by the car with a transparent

came over with the umbrella. "Sylvia,

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

light drizzle

unopened disposable towel from the trunk.

a bit damp," Sylvia said but

long-lost familial affection was something she had never

the towel into the car's

back at Luk Treasure Cemetery getting further and further

in her heart, Master, rest in

The Sweeney family estate.

was far more

opulent

expansive swimming pool which

an equestrian field and a

clear swimming pool stood 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

he dove into the pool, sending

carrying trays with red wine, fruits, towels,

the items the man usually needed

another set of identical items was

and these items were neatly placed on the side tables

after a while, another man in swim trunks

each other, swimming back and forth faster than

from the water. The servants immediately stepped forward to

wet but their muscular physiques and

seeing this, some less composed female servants

and Marcelo sat on the lounge chairs and leisurely began sipping

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