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.

hearing his calculation. "As long as he's safe...

his face pale. "My close friend Master Newman... has

Casey was stunned.

always spoke

"passed away" meant he

Reginald in his tone. "Life and death are

a calamity 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

to see his close friend one last time before his

heart was filled

what could regret

longer in danger. You need not worry," Reginald said, patting Casey's shoulder. "I will

quickly nodded.

wanted to chant scriptures for his friend and

Sigh-

*

Hipps Residence, Sylvia was completely different from other collateral young ladies and lived in

only her but also Jasmine

their research had not

set up a courtyard as a laboratory for them, equipped

dinner, they went to their lab. They were working on a new experiment that could

eagerly studying the secret techniques passed down by Master

had an excellent memory and memorized all the

Newman's abilities, she wasn't yet proficient in

desperately needed practical

Sylvia tried drawing a

family's prosperity

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

part of an array

larger and more complex arrays made finding

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

asked Clare for a map

was curious. "What do you

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

understand or 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

of their family felt like

up smiling from his

he wanted to pamper her as

have a fatherly smile

Old Mrs. Hipps and Old Mr. Hipps were the same

Sylvia-dress her,

Sylvia was too independent to

request, Clare wanted to give her not just the

thinking. She took the

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