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.

watched Sylvia examining Master Newman beside the coffin and couldn't help but scream internally. That was a dead person! How could she dare to

Was this for real?!

ensuring everything was in order, Sylvia told the butler, "Seal the

and later buried his ashes in Luk

the tombstone and kowtowed three times to

will never become an evil flower.

speaking, she kowtowed three more times

she descended the mountain, fine drizzle began to fall

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

feeling as if it had been a long time

happened in

of insight struck her. If she

said that she

who was

Her breath quickened.

mother

mother back then... but unfortunately, her master passed away

this vast world, where would

reached the foot of the mountain and saw Clare standing by the car

over with the umbrella. "Sylvia, you're

master,

it was just a light drizzle and not a heavy

car, he found an unopened disposable towel from the

damp," Sylvia said but still took the towel to

familial affection was

the towel into the

at Luk Treasure Cemetery getting further

silently prayed in her heart, Master,

The Sweeney family estate.

family estate was far more

opulent and

pool which

an equestrian field

menace. He stood there, slowly taking off his suit jacket and then his shirt. He stood by the pool with

he dove into the

carrying trays with red wine, fruits,

the man usually needed after swimming

another set of identical items was brought over

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

another man in swim trunks also dove into the water with

each

water. The servants immediately stepped forward to

but their muscular physiques and perfect

time seeing this, some less composed female

Marcelo sat on the lounge chairs

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