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

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

Casey was stunned.

always spoke so elegantly

meant

death are determined

his head. "I just wonder if he found the heir of the

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

was filled

what could regret

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.

quickly nodded.

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

Sigh-

*

and lived

Jasmine and Giancarlo lived there

they were old, their research

up a courtyard as a laboratory

working on a new experiment that could significantly contribute to the country and humanity if

the secret techniques passed down by Master

memorized

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

desperately needed

tried drawing a few simple fortune-gathering

enhance the Hipps family's prosperity and bring them

some luck-enhancing arrays and then moved on to

most crucial part of an

had easily identifiable array eyes, larger and more complex

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

she asked Clare for a map of

"What do you need

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

I can show you around," Clare laughed warmly. "This is your home; don't be shy about asking for anything

niece being part of their family

up smiling from

pamper her as much

always to have a

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

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

Sylvia was too independent to

to give her not just the house map but

was thinking. She took the map

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