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.

help but scream internally. That was a dead

Was this for real?!

was in order, Sylvia told the butler,

and later buried

the tombstone and kowtowed

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

she kowtowed three

she descended the mountain, fine drizzle began to fall from

her body, reminding her of the day Franklin's grandfather

feeling as if it

had happened in the past two

flash of insight struck her. If she mastered divination, could she find out if her

once said that she had a sister who was

who was

Her breath quickened.

her mother might also be

her mother back then... but unfortunately,

world, where would she find

she reached the foot of the mountain and saw Clare standing by the car with a transparent umbrella waiting

came over

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

a light drizzle and not a heavy

an unopened disposable

bit damp," Sylvia said but still took the towel to dry her

Clare's concern. This long-lost familial affection was

into the

at Luk Treasure Cemetery getting further and

her heart, Master, rest in

The Sweeney family estate.

family estate was far more luxurious than

was extremely opulent

the expansive swimming pool

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 taking off his suit jacket and then his shirt. He stood by

into

one after another, carrying trays with red wine,

man usually needed after swimming

another set of identical items

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

swim trunks also dove

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

an hour, they finally emerged from the water. The servants immediately stepped forward to hand them

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

wasn't their first time seeing this, some less

lounge chairs and leisurely began

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