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.

safe... But Elder Reginald, why do you still look troubled? Did you

sky, his face pale. "My close

Casey was stunned.

always spoke so

"passed away" meant he had

"Life and death are determined by fate. Since Master Newman's fate was such, you... you

calamity in his fate that 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

hadn't been able to see

heart was filled with

what could

go back. Mr. Maskelyne's life is no longer in danger. You need not worry," Reginald said, patting Casey's shoulder. "I will be in seclusion for seven days. Tell them not to

nodded.

scriptures for his friend and didn't want anyone

Sigh-

*

completely different from other collateral young ladies and lived in the

her but also Jasmine and Giancarlo lived there

were old, their research had

as a laboratory

on a new experiment that could significantly contribute to the country

eagerly studying the secret techniques

excellent memory and memorized all the spells and

Master Newman's abilities, she wasn't yet

desperately needed practical

Sylvia tried drawing a

could enhance the Hipps family's prosperity

then moved on

of an array was

easily identifiable array eyes, larger and more complex arrays

prestigious family. She had also learned some

for a map of the

"What do you need

I get lost?

show you around," Clare laughed warmly. "This is your home; don't be

of their family felt

would wake up smiling

to pamper her as much as

a fatherly

Old Mr. Hipps were the same way,

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

was too independent

just the

thinking. She took the map

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