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.

calculation. "As long as he's safe...

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

Casey was stunned.

spoke so elegantly

meant he had

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

fate that he couldn't avoid," Reginald shook his head. "I just wonder if he found

to see his close friend one last

was filled with

could

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

nodded.

scriptures for

Sigh-

*

completely different from other collateral young ladies and lived in the main house with Old Mrs. Hipps

but also Jasmine and Giancarlo lived

old, their research had

a laboratory for

a new experiment that could

room, eagerly studying the secret techniques passed down by

an excellent memory and memorized

acquired Master Newman's abilities, she

needed

room, Sylvia tried drawing a few simple fortune-gathering

family's

moved on to breaking arrays after mastering a few

of an

identifiable array eyes, larger and more

prestigious family. She had also learned some feng shui principles by

a map of

was curious. "What do you need

smiled. "The house is so big; what if I get lost? I just want

anything you don't 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 felt like

niece being part of their family felt like

up smiling from

pamper her as

have a

and Old Mr. Hipps were the same

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

too independent to

her not just the

idea what Clare was thinking. She

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