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.

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

face pale. "My close friend Master Newman...

Casey was stunned.

masters always spoke

"passed away" meant

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

his head. "I just wonder if he found the heir of the Sackcloth Sect... We who peer into the secrets of heaven are always

see his close friend one last time before his

was filled

what could

it, young master. You should 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 disturb

quickly nodded.

wanted to chant scriptures for

Sigh-

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completely different from other collateral young ladies and

also Jasmine and Giancarlo lived there

they were old, their

family had set up a courtyard as a laboratory for them, equipped with almost all

dinner, they went to their lab. They were working on a new experiment that could significantly contribute to the country

room, eagerly studying the

memorized all the spells and their

had acquired Master Newman's abilities,

needed practical

drawing a few

enhance the Hipps family's prosperity and bring them

and then moved on to breaking

part of an array

and more complex arrays made finding the array

prestigious family. She had also learned some

asked Clare for a

"What do you need

if I get lost? I just want to familiarize myself with the

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

of their

would wake up smiling from his

wanted to pamper

led him always to have a fatherly smile whenever he

Old Mrs. Hipps and Old Mr. Hipps were the same

do everything for Sylvia-dress her,

Sylvia was too independent to give

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

Clare was thinking. She took the

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