After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 168 - 144: In the Stephens Family, those without power can only be the discarded pieces (2 more updates)

Chapter 168: Chapter 144: In the Stephens Family, those without power can only be the discarded pieces (2 more updates)

1st floor lobby.

Rowan was receiving parents who brought gifts.

Kelly was sitting on the sofa, looking at Chloe sitting on the side.

Freya Leonard came specially dressed up, just to outshine Yvette Foster.

To let Yvette know, that not just anyone could become a wealthy lady so easily.

Kelly had also dressed up, naturally wanting to outdo this idiot.

Gideon Stephens said with a chuckle, "It’s good that Little Chloe and my sister-in-law are back, now the family will be lively, and Rowan will also have company."

Adam Stephens didn’t like this cousin very much but didn’t show it on his face.

Freya Leonard also smiled at Yvette Foster, "In two days, there will be a small gathering with ladies from the social circle, Yvette, you and Chloe should come together."

From the moment Yvette entered the Stephens Family, she had been on guard, ready to deal with everyone.

Her mouth curved at just the right angle, "Chloe just came back and needs to report to school, I’m afraid we’ll have to decline your kind invitation."

Freya Leonard laughed along, "Which school does Chloe plan to attend? She should start high school this year, right? Coincidentally, Rowan is also going to report to university, he can accompany her and look after her."

Kelly sneered in her heart.

Could this idiot even get into a university?

She probably wouldn’t even be accepted by a vocational school.

Kelly was already starting university this year, so she didn’t pay attention to middle school exams.

She had no idea that Chloe had scored first place.

Adam said indifferently, "No need, I will personally take Chloe to report to school."

Gideon looked at Rowan.

Rowan shook his head secretly.

*

Upon leaving Building 3.

Freya Leonard’s expression was somewhat gloomy.

Kelly sneered, "Mom, what did I say? Yvette thinks she’s superior now that she’s back, but she won’t accept any invitations."

Gideon was more concerned about Rowan’s situation.

Rowan came out to send them off.

"Dad, Mom."

"Rowan," Freya Leonard looked behind him and asked when she saw that he was alone, "That woman’s back, she didn’t do anything, did she?"

"What could she do? She could only pretend in front of others," Rowan looked at Gideon, "Dad, is there any reaction from the others?"

The others meant those people of Gideon’s generation.

Gideon shook his head, "Don’t worry, your position won’t be shaken, no one in the Stephens Family cares about an idiot."

Rowan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rowan, if necessary, just kill that idiot directly."

Gideon frowned, looked around, and said in a deep voice, "Don’t let me hear that kind of talk again."

Kelly pouted, "There are quite a few people in the Stephens Family who want her dead."

It wasn’t just their family.

Gideon frowned and stared at her coldly.

*

On the second floor.

The servants and the couple had returned to their rooms.

Chloe stood in the corridor behind them, watching the figure of Rowan returning from outside.

As Rowan walked up the stairs, he sensed something and suddenly turned around to look.

He saw Chloe standing quietly in the shadows, frowning.

He walked up to Chloe.

With a chilly and mocking voice, "Don’t think that by coming back to the Stephens Family, you can have better resources, you are not worthy."

"In the Stephens Family, it’s best for you to stay obedient like before. Because only then," he leaned forward and sneered even more, "Will you be able to survive."

After saying that, Rowan turned around and went to his room, and then suddenly turned back a few steps later, his eyes were full of contempt, "I’m sorry, I took your place. In the Stephens Family, without power, you can only become a pawn. You should know this very well. I hope that as your elder brother, I can take care of you, and if all goes well, you’ll live to old age."

If his road to the top wasn’t smooth, Chloe shouldn’t expect to live too long either.

Chloe just watched the young boy full of sarcasm return to his room, indifferently.

*

The next day, Rowan got up very early. Before leaving the Stephens Family, he had to visit the Martial Hall.

For disciples like him who were cultivated upwards, physical fitness was a necessary daily course.

There were arrangements for ancient martial arts instructors to train them, just like in ancient times.

But such treatment was only available to those with the talent for ancient martial arts within the main family.

Places like this Martial Hall were established by the three major families.

Even every fixed quarter, the three major families would compete in martial arts.

Chloe couldn’t access such a place.

Rowan was not worried about Chloe taking his place, not at all.

But what he didn’t know,

Chloe had never thought about replacing anyone.

The life and death of the Stephens Family were just a thought away from her.

"Chloe, your father has some things to deal with today, you..."

"I’ll go there by myself."

"Mom will accompany you."

"No need, let me go by myself."

Chloe looked at Yvette, insisting on going to register on her own.

Yvette opened her mouth, then said, "Alright, mom will have the driver take you to school."

Chloe nodded.

Adam had already arranged for the driver to wait outside early on, as he had to go to the Martial Hall and had a hard time finding the opportunity to free up some time.

The driver parked the car not far from the school gate, looked at Sheffield City First Middle School’s entrance suspiciously, and then shook his head.

Not allowing the car into the school gate, there must be a problem.

The driver suspected Chloe of trying to deceive the Stephens Family into thinking she had been admitted to such a prestigious school.

*

"Little Chloe!"

Len Hawthorne watched Chloe walk over from the other side, took his cigarette off, and played with a tuft of her hair.

His gaze fell on the departing private car.

"Stephens Family didn’t send you?"

"I don’t need them to."

Chloe looked up at him.

Len withdrew his hand.

"Has the beast revealed something yet?"

"..."

Len laughed, "Little Chloe, you should be more specific when you speak. Otherwise, people might think you’re scolding me as a beast."

Chloe said seriously, "If you need me to find something, just ask."

He’d helped her before, so now it was her turn to help him.

Len reached over and curled another strand of Chloe’s hair, "Little Chloe, be a good girl and study. Leave everything else to big brother."

"Alright."

"Let’s go; big brother will take you in."

*

"Chloe!"

Ava Sanders patted Chloe on the back from behind while they were passing by the registration area.

Chloe was standing aside, watching as the "parents" went to get the forms and paid the fees.

In the registration area, many girls shamelessly ogled at the suddenly appearing evildoer.

"Which class type did you choose?"

"I don’t know."

"..."

"You’re here," Mason Sullivan and the others walked over with the forms, asking Chloe, "Which class type are you going to choose?"

"Not sure."

"..."

Franklin Walter handed her the form, "Just join a parallel class... "

"No need, waiting for someone."

Chloe raised her chin a little.

Franklin and the others followed her pointing direction and looked over.

Ava’s eyes widened, "Chloe, is that your dad? He’s so young?"

I want to be a stepmother!

This is simply an evildoer among humans!

Len, who had just gotten the forms, "..."

Franklin and Mason stared at the young "father" in front of them, then looked back at Chloe, and thought to themselves, no wonder Chloe is so beautiful!

"I’ve filled in the forms for you. Science class, focus on challenges!"

Chloe took it without any expression.

Others were a bit stunned.

Len squinted his smiling eyes at the girl, feeling somewhat relieved.

Scoring first place, not bad!

*

Sheffield City First Middle School’s office building.

George Howard had just taken on the task of being Class 11’s Head Teacher.

Recently, their batch of teachers had been competing for excellent students. There were now five science classes opened.

From Class 10 to Class 15.

He was looking at the students who might be assigned to his class, his eyes falling on the student who ranked first.

It was strange that the first-ranked student ended up in his class.

Usually, their teachers competed for the best students in the country. After the notices were sent out, they indirectly attracted students. This one, however, seemed abnormally calm.

George picked up the student’s information and walked out of the office.

As soon as he left, several teachers gathered to discuss.

"This one named Chloe, I heard she’s from the Stephens Family in Sheffield City, and her grades are suspected of cheating. I’ve seen her previous grades; they were all in the teens, with not a single subject scoring above thirty. Suddenly she ranked first in the entire country in the middle school exam. Such a thing has been covered up, and we can’t say anything about it."

It’s only because someone as stubborn and rigid as George doesn’t pay attention to this kind of news.

So when assigning this student, everyone subconsciously avoided her.