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.

a sigh of relief upon hearing his calculation. "As long as he's safe... But Elder Reginald,

sky, his face pale. "My

Casey was stunned.

always spoke so elegantly and

"passed away" meant

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

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

hadn't been able to see his

heart was filled with

what could

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

nodded. "Alright,

chant scriptures for his friend and didn't

Sigh-

*

other collateral young ladies and lived in the main house

only her but also Jasmine and Giancarlo lived there

were old, their

laboratory for them, equipped with

working on a new experiment that could significantly contribute to

her room, eagerly studying the secret techniques passed down by

memorized

abilities,

desperately needed practical

room, Sylvia tried drawing a few simple fortune-gathering

Hipps family's

on to breaking arrays after mastering a

crucial part of an array was its array

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

century-old prestigious family. She had also learned some

a map of

curious. "What do you need a map

I get lost? I just

around," Clare laughed warmly. "This is your home; don't be shy about asking for anything you need." Since bringing Sylvia back,

part of their family

wake up smiling from

he wanted to pamper her as much

a fatherly smile whenever he

and Old Mr. Hipps were the same way,

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

was too independent to give

a request, Clare wanted to give her not just the house map but

thinking. She took the map and

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