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

face pale. "My close friend Master

Casey was stunned.

always spoke so elegantly

away" meant he

to comfort Reginald in his tone. "Life and death are determined by fate. Since

in his fate that he couldn't avoid," Reginald shook his head. "I just wonder if he found the heir of the Sackcloth Sect... We who peer into the secrets of heaven are always intertwined

to see his close friend one

heart was filled with

what could

no longer in danger. You need not worry," Reginald said, patting Casey's shoulder. "I will be in seclusion for seven days. Tell

quickly nodded. "Alright,

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

Sigh-

*

ladies and lived in the main house with Old Mrs. Hipps

but also Jasmine and Giancarlo lived there

they were old, their research had

courtyard as a laboratory for them, equipped with

They were working on a new experiment that could

studying the secret techniques

and memorized

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

needed practical

her room, Sylvia tried drawing a

could enhance the Hipps family's prosperity and

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

of an array was its array

array eyes, larger and

family. She had

she asked Clare for a map of the Hipps

do

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

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

an extraordinary niece being part of their

would wake up smiling from

wanted to pamper her

have a fatherly smile

Mr. Hipps were the

for Sylvia-dress her, feed

too independent to give them

not just the house map but maps

idea what Clare was thinking. She took the

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