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.

he's safe... But Elder Reginald, why do you still look

at the dark sky, his face pale.

Casey was stunned.

spoke so

meant

clumsily tried to comfort Reginald in his tone. "Life and death are

he couldn't avoid," Reginald shook his head. "I just wonder if he found the heir of the Sackcloth Sect... We who peer into the secrets of heaven are always

been able to see his close friend one last time

heart was filled with

what could regret

need not worry," Reginald said, patting Casey's shoulder. "I will be in seclusion for seven days.

nodded. "Alright,

probably wanted to chant scriptures for his

Sigh-

*

completely different from other collateral young ladies and lived in the main

but also Jasmine and

they were old, their research had

a laboratory for

new experiment that could significantly contribute to the

stayed in her room, eagerly studying the

memory and memorized all the spells and their

Newman's abilities, she wasn't yet proficient in

needed practical

her room, Sylvia tried drawing a few simple fortune-gathering

could enhance the Hipps family's prosperity and

also practiced some luck-enhancing arrays and then moved on

of an array was its array

identifiable array eyes, larger and more complex arrays

Hipps family was a century-old prestigious family. She had

Clare for a map of the

was curious. "What do you need a map

"The house is so big; what if I get lost? I just want to

If there's anything you don't understand or need help with, I can show you around," Clare laughed warmly. "This is your home; don't be shy about asking for anything you

of their family

wake up smiling

he wanted to pamper her as much as

have a

Hipps and Old Mr. Hipps were the same way, as were Jasmine and

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

Sylvia was too independent to give them that

request, Clare wanted to give her not just the house map but maps

no idea what Clare was thinking. She took

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