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.

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

face pale. "My close friend Master

Casey was stunned.

always spoke so elegantly

"passed away" meant

tried to comfort Reginald in his tone. "Life and death are determined by fate. Since Master Newman's fate was such,

"I just wonder if he found the heir

how he hadn't been able to see his close

heart was

what could

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

quickly nodded.

to chant scriptures for his friend and

Sigh-

*

other collateral young ladies and lived in

also Jasmine and

were old, their research had not

set up a courtyard as a laboratory

dinner, they went to their lab. They were working on a new experiment

eagerly studying the secret

memory and memorized all the spells and

had acquired Master Newman's abilities, she

desperately needed

Sylvia tried drawing a few simple fortune-gathering

Hipps family's prosperity and bring

arrays and then moved on to breaking arrays after mastering a few

of an array was its array

and more complex arrays made finding the

family. She had also learned some

asked Clare for a map of

curious. "What do you need a map

house is so big; what if I get

"This is your home;

extraordinary niece being part of their family

up

wanted to pamper her as much as

always to have a fatherly smile whenever he looked at

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

could do everything for Sylvia-dress her, feed

was too independent to

not just the house map but maps of the entire world if she needed

was thinking. She took the

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