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.

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?!

was in order, Sylvia told the

Master Newman and later buried his ashes in

tombstone and kowtowed three times to Master Newman's

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

she kowtowed three more times before standing

mountain, fine drizzle began to

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

sighed, feeling as if it had been a

much had happened in

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

that she had a sister who was still

who

Her breath quickened.

mother might also

asked about her mother back then... but unfortunately,

world, where

reached the foot of the mountain and saw Clare standing

over with

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

it was just a light

an unopened

but still took the towel

warmed at Clare's concern. This long-lost familial affection was something she had never felt

into the car's trash

Cemetery getting further

her heart, Master, rest

The Sweeney family estate.

more luxurious than that of the

was extremely opulent and exuded

the expansive swimming pool which

was also an equestrian

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

a splash, he dove into the

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

man usually needed after swimming were prepared

items was brought

were two lounge chairs under an umbrella, and these items were

another man in swim

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

from the water. The servants immediately stepped

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

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

and Marcelo sat on the lounge chairs and leisurely

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