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.

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

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

Casey was stunned.

spoke so elegantly

meant

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

if he found the heir of the Sackcloth Sect... We who peer into the secrets of

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

heart was filled with

what could

danger. You need not worry," Reginald

nodded.

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

Sigh-

*

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

also Jasmine

they were old, their research had

a laboratory for them, equipped with almost all the latest instruments and

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

stayed in her room, eagerly studying the secret techniques passed down by Master

memory and memorized all

had acquired Master Newman's abilities, she

needed practical

her room, Sylvia tried drawing a few

Hipps family's prosperity and bring

practiced some luck-enhancing arrays and then moved on to breaking arrays after mastering

crucial part of an array

and more complex arrays made finding the array

family was a century-old prestigious family. She had also

a map of the

curious. "What do you need

so big; what if I get lost? I

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 a dream

of their family felt like a

would wake up smiling from

pamper her as much as

him always to have a fatherly smile whenever he

Mrs. Hipps and Old Mr. Hipps were the

do everything for Sylvia-dress

was too independent to

her not just the house map but maps of the entire world if

no idea what Clare was thinking. She took the map and returned to her room

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