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.

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

sky, his face

Casey was stunned.

masters always spoke so

meant he

death are determined by fate.

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

thought about how he hadn't been able to see his close

was filled

what 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

nodded. "Alright,

chant scriptures for his friend and didn't want anyone to

Sigh-

*

Sylvia was completely different from other collateral young ladies and lived in the main house with Old

also Jasmine and Giancarlo lived

old, their research

laboratory for them, equipped with almost all the latest

a new

studying the secret

excellent memory and memorized all the

abilities, she wasn't yet proficient

desperately needed

Sylvia tried drawing a few

enhance the Hipps family's prosperity and bring them good

arrays and then moved on to breaking arrays after mastering a few

part of an array was

identifiable array eyes, larger and

prestigious family. She had also learned some feng shui principles

for a map of the

curious. "What do

"The house is so big; what if I get lost? I

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 he was living in

of their family felt like a

up smiling

he wanted to pamper her

to have a fatherly smile whenever he looked at

Old Mr. Hipps were the same way, as

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

too independent to give them

not just

idea what Clare was thinking. She

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