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.

sigh of relief upon hearing his calculation. "As long as he's safe...

face pale. "My close friend

Casey was stunned.

always spoke

"passed away" meant he had

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...

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

heart was

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. Tell them

nodded.

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

Sigh-

*

different from other collateral young ladies and lived in the main house with

Jasmine and Giancarlo lived there

their research had

laboratory for them, equipped

on a new experiment that could

in her room, eagerly studying the secret techniques

an excellent memory and memorized all the spells

had acquired Master Newman's abilities, she wasn't

needed

Sylvia tried drawing a

Hipps family's

practiced some luck-enhancing arrays and then moved on

part of an

larger and more complex arrays made finding the array eye

family was a century-old prestigious family. She had also learned some feng shui

a map of the Hipps

"What do you need a map

I get lost? I just want to familiarize myself with

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

niece being part of their family

wake up smiling from

to pamper her as much as

a

Hipps were the

could do everything for Sylvia-dress her,

independent to

to give her not just the house

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

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