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

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

Casey was stunned.

spoke so elegantly

"passed away" meant he

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

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

he hadn't been able to see his close friend one last time before

was filled

could

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

quickly nodded. "Alright,

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

Sigh-

*

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

also Jasmine and Giancarlo lived there

their research had not

laboratory for them, equipped with almost

They were working on a new experiment that

the

and memorized all

abilities, she wasn't yet proficient in using

desperately needed

her room, Sylvia tried drawing a few simple

the Hipps family's

moved on to breaking arrays

most crucial part of an

eyes, larger and more complex arrays made finding

was a century-old prestigious family. She had also learned some

asked Clare for a

was curious. "What do you need a

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

you around," Clare laughed warmly. "This is your home; don't be shy about asking for anything you need." Since bringing Sylvia back, he felt like he was living in

being part of their

up smiling

to pamper her as much

have a fatherly smile whenever he looked

just him; Old Mrs. Hipps and Old Mr. Hipps were the

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

independent to give them

she finally had a request, Clare wanted to give her not just

no idea what Clare was thinking. She took the map and returned to her room

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