Chapter 997

The Sweeney family paid well, but the risks were high.

They came to work here for the money. But now, they just wanted to leave, desperately.

Being given to Master Wood meant death, and being kicked into the pool to drown also meant death.

They couldn't help but worry about their impending fate.

After a few more minutes, the maid in the pool finally sank to the bottom, lifeless.

"Anyone who dares to defy my orders will end up like her!" Tristan said coldly, staring at the trembling maids. "Now go serve Master Wood."

Master Wood looked as happy as if he had won the lottery.

He sat on a lounge chair, his large belly protruding, and began to undress. "Come on, beauties! Don't worry, I won't treat you badly." The scene was too much to bear.

It was so shocking that it almost made one's eyes pop out.

Tristan turned away in disgust. "Enjoy yourself, Master Wood. I have other matters to attend to."

Marcelo also stood up immediately. "Enjoy, Master Wood."

Master Wood's eyes were only on the beautiful maids; he didn't even glance at the brothers.

"Go on, go on!" he waved dismissively.

He smiled lewdly, his face greasy with fat.

"No! Don't come near me!"

"Master Wood, please, I'll do anything..."

Master Wood's disgusting laughter echoed in the air. "Hee-hee-"

At the Blood Medical Sect Manor.

In a very quiet courtyard, an elderly man with gray hair stood in the yard, calculating something with his fingers before letting out a heavy sigh.

Casey Gentry stood behind him, looking anxious. "Elder Reginald, how is Mr. Maskelyne's fate this time?"

Having failed to help Sylvia and returned to the Blood Medical Sect, Casey felt guilty. So upon returning, he immediately sought out the family's fortune-teller, Reginald Gentry, to divine Franklin's fate and see if he could overcome this crisis.

"His life is no longer in danger, young master. You need not worry," Reginald said, retracting his fingers, though his brows were still furrowed with concern.

"As long as he's safe... But Elder Reginald, why do you still

at the dark sky, his face pale. "My close friend

Casey was stunned.

always spoke

away" meant

are determined

his head. "I just wonder if he found the heir of the Sackcloth Sect... We

thought about how he hadn't been able to see his

heart was filled

what could regret

is no longer in danger. You need not worry," Reginald said, patting Casey's shoulder. "I will be in seclusion

nodded. "Alright,

that Reginald probably wanted to chant scriptures for his friend and didn't want anyone

Sigh-

*

ladies and lived in the main house with Old Mrs.

Jasmine and Giancarlo lived there

their research had not

Hipps family had set up a courtyard as a laboratory for them, equipped with almost all

their lab. They were working on a new experiment that could significantly

eagerly studying the

an excellent memory and memorized all the spells and

acquired Master Newman's abilities, she wasn't yet proficient

desperately needed practical

room, Sylvia tried drawing a few simple fortune-gathering

arrays could enhance the Hipps family's prosperity and bring

luck-enhancing arrays and then moved on to breaking arrays after mastering a few beneficial

part of an array was

small arrays had easily identifiable array eyes, larger and more complex arrays made finding the array eye extremely

century-old prestigious family. She had also

asked Clare for a map of

curious. "What do you

so big; what if I get lost? I just want to familiarize

Clare laughed warmly. "This is your home; don't be

extraordinary niece being part of their family felt like

up

he wanted to pamper her as

led him always to have a

Mr. Hipps were the same way, as

wished they could do everything for Sylvia-dress her, feed her-if only she

was too independent to

her not just the house map but maps of the entire world if

thinking. She took the map and returned to her room

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