After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 995

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.

breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing his calculation. "As long as he's safe... But Elder Reginald, why do you still look troubled? Did you foresee

the dark sky, his face pale.

Casey was stunned.

spoke so elegantly and

"passed away" meant

to comfort Reginald in his tone. "Life and death are determined by fate.

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

how he hadn't been able to see his close friend

was filled with

what could

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

quickly nodded.

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

Sigh-

*

and lived in the main house with Old

only her but also Jasmine and Giancarlo lived

their research

courtyard as a laboratory for them,

their lab. They were working on a new experiment that

studying the secret techniques passed down by

excellent memory and memorized all the spells

acquired Master Newman's abilities,

needed practical

room, Sylvia tried drawing a few

the Hipps family's prosperity and bring them

moved on to breaking arrays after mastering a few

an array was

small arrays had easily identifiable array eyes, larger and

prestigious family. She had also learned some feng shui principles

Clare for a map of the Hipps

curious. "What do you need a map

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

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 need." Since bringing Sylvia back, he

part of their family

up smiling

wanted to pamper

have a fatherly

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

they could do everything for Sylvia-dress her, feed

was too independent to

a request, Clare wanted to give her not just the house

thinking. She took the

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