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.

hearing his calculation. "As long as he's safe... But Elder Reginald, why do you still look troubled? Did you foresee

up at the dark sky, his face pale.

Casey was stunned.

always spoke so

"passed away" meant he

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 of the Sackcloth Sect... We who peer into the secrets of heaven are always intertwined

about how he hadn't been able to see his

heart was filled with

could regret

need not worry," Reginald said, patting Casey's shoulder. "I will be in seclusion for seven days.

quickly nodded.

understood that Reginald probably wanted to chant scriptures for his friend and didn't want anyone

Sigh-

*

young ladies and lived in

her but also Jasmine and Giancarlo lived there

their

Hipps family had set up a courtyard as a laboratory for

went to their lab. They were working on a new experiment that could

room, eagerly studying the secret techniques passed down

an excellent memory and memorized all

acquired Master Newman's abilities, she wasn't yet proficient

desperately needed

Sylvia tried drawing

enhance the Hipps family's prosperity and

some luck-enhancing arrays and then moved on to breaking arrays after mastering a few beneficial

most crucial part of an

arrays had easily identifiable array eyes, larger and more complex arrays

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

for a map

"What do

what if I get lost? I just

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

part of

would wake up smiling from his

to pamper her

always to have a fatherly

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

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

was too independent

just the

Clare was thinking. She took the map and returned

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