After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 174 - 150: Academic Award, Challenge the Stephens Family (4 updates)

Chapter 174: Chapter 150: Academic Award, Challenge the Stephens Family (4 updates)

The first class had just ended.

Ava Sanders went to Class 11 to find someone.

"Chloe, look!"

With a swipe of her mobile phone, she showed the website for First Middle School’s campus.

It was way better than the middle school in Mountain County.

The layout was also nice to look at.

It was managed by the Senior Two Student Union.

Since senior three students tend to have a heavy workload, the student union usually selects members from senior one and senior two classes.

Different campuses have different management styles, so generally, universities don’t organize student unions.

However, Sheffield City First Middle School’s student union has quite a lot of responsibilities.

They even manage numerous clubs.

"The school belle is changing!"

Chloe saw a pinned post on her mobile phone that said [Freshly Selected School Belle Rankings!]

And she was ranked first.

The results were completely determined by voting— absolutely fair and just without a single imposed opinion.

"That’s amazing! Just after entering the school, you became the belle! And the number one belle at that!"

"Is this useful?"

Ava: "..."

She admired those geniuses that lacked vanity the most!

Within a few minutes, the campus website was hacked and briefly frozen. Then, the ranking of the most beautiful girl at school disappeared.

Not even half a photo was left.

Browsing public: "..."

[Damn! Who’s got a grudge against our number one school belle!]

[I’m so jealous, give back our campus goddess!]

[Student union, do something! Which son of a bitch hacked our goddess’s photo!]

[Are you still doing your job, student union?]

[A bunch of idiots, calling her a school belle like this! Do you know that she relied on throwing money to rush to the top of the national rankings?]

[Ugly people with ugly motives, have you seen her throwing money? If she could throw money to be the top national belle, would it be her turn? Idiot!]

[You guys are just a bunch of weak-kneed boys who tremble around pretty faces. Do these dumb beauties even deserve to be called goddesses?]

[Jealousy turns women ugly, this woman probably doesn’t even have an ass! Flat and leaking air everywhere!]

The girl browsing the posts had a crooked face from anger.

Your whole family’s asses are leaking air!

"Rosella, look! These boys are terrible! They used to say that you were the most beautiful girl in the world while chasing after you! But now they’re running after another girl who showed up."

Rosella Fisher was a bit annoyed.

Because something was happening to her body that made her feel very uneasy.

She called Lily Taylor several times, but each time Lily blocked her with a single sentence, eventually blacklisting her.

Another girl chimed in, "Rosella, if any of those boys come forward to confess their love in the future, just slap them hard in the face."

The girl browsing the posts indignantly said, "They’re saying Rosella got first place because the previous first place gave it up. Does our Rosella need someone else to make way for her? What wealthy family? Our Rosella is the real wealthy family!"

Rosella was irritated, "It’s just some Stephens Family idiot, don’t mind them."

"Idiot?" The few girls around her were startled.

Rosella’s expression was indifferent, "That’s this Chloe. She has a mental problem and was kicked out of the Stephens Family for several years before she was taken back in."

A few girls seemed to have found some shocking news and took out their mobile phones to post.

*

In less than half an hour,

quite a few topics related to the word "mentally-challenged" popped up on the campus website.

They even pointed out the person’s name.

Chloe didn’t pay attention to the updates on the campus website.

She left the school as soon as classes were over.

Chloe looked up at the name of the villa district and found it rather difficult to describe.

Golden Villa District!

How much did they like golden?

"Little Chloe." The evildoer beside her also found it hard to put into words, "Do you really want to choose this place?"

"The villas are nice."

The area is well-divided.

Len Hawthorne sighed, "Let’s go in then."

It didn’t matter if it was golden or silver, as long as Little Chloe liked it, then it was good!

*

Morgan Crowley had been staying at a hotel for quite a long time and was getting tired of it.

He hadn’t looked for a house before because he thought he wouldn’t stay long.

Since he found out that Chloe was staying here for an extended period, he started searching for a house.

Vincent Taylor searched high and low to find a suitable house for him.

But Young Master Crowley managed to find issues with even the best properties.

Vincent doubted if Morgan was just teasing him.

"Young Master Crowley, this is the last villa district in Sheffield City."

Vincent handed over the paper in his hand. Morgan looked at the name and his mouth twitched.

Golden, such a tacky name, who came up with it?

Don’t they have the slightest sense of real estate?!

Can they sell it with such a name?

Ray Vincent held his patience and asked, "Shall we go back there and look again?"

Not letting him stay at Taylor residence, but choosing hotels, now this fuss.

Ray Vincent’s throat was burning with anger.

Morgan Crowley despised the name and turned to leave, suddenly catching the figure inside passing by the big gate and stopped walking.

"Young Master Crowley?"

Having opened the car door, Vincent looked back and saw no one, so he hurried to follow the footsteps.

Mentally cursing along the way.

*

Standing in front of a quiet, small villa.

Chloe Stephens nodded.

"This will do."

"No more viewing?"

"It’s pretty good."

Len Hawthorne handed the card to the Golden Villa manager who attended to them in person.

The manager smiled and took the card, loving those straightforward wealthy clients!

"We don’t need your money."

"Raising Little Chloe will still be affordable, go ahead and swipe."

The man waved his hand, and the manager quickly left to swipe the card.

Chloe Stephens said expressionlessly, "I don’t need anyone to support me."

Len Hawthorne took the cigarette out of his mouth, "I’m not keeping you as a foster daughter."

"Then what is this."

"A gift for your advancement, for being the top scorer in the country. Satisfactory?"

Chloe thought for a moment and then nodded, "I accept."

"Big brother recently got a piece of someone else, just sharing the gains with Little Chloe!"

"I’ll return the favor next time."

Len laughed, "Then I’ll wait for Little Chloe’s return!"

*

Morgan Crowley stood not far away and caught a glimpse of the handsome man beside Chloe Stephens, raising an eyebrow.

It seems he had seen him somewhere before.

"Young Master Crowley? Who is that?"

Ray Vincent hadn’t seen Chloe Stephens before, but looking at her face, it was indeed a top beauty!

Morgan withdrew his gaze, not going to bother Chloe Stephens, pointed at the villa on the other side, "I want that one."

"Young Master, didn’t you just say the name was tacky..."

"Golden Villa sounds great!"

"..."

That wasn’t what you said earlier.

Ray Vincent glanced at the stunning girl, then at the person beside her, with a thoughtful look.

Could it be that Morgan liked this girl?

His family had already decided to let this young man marry his sister, and no one else should even think about it.

If necessary, he would remove such obstacles for his sister.

*

Amelia Taylor had to go on location for a shoot these days, and the delay kept dragging on until today.

Receiving news from the Stephens Family, Amelia clenched her mobile phone.

Jeremy Jennings was dead.

How about the "Thirteen Needles"?

Who has it fallen into the hands of now?

So it was useless, that even this small matter couldn’t be done.

Not only did he die, but he also lost the "Thirteen Needles" along the way.

Amelia Taylor wanted to see for herself what was going on in the Stephens residence but was worried about causing unnecessary trouble for herself.

In the end, she could only endure it.

*

The atmosphere in the Stephens residence was even more oppressive than yesterday.

Those guarding the hidden attic were all kneeling before the Punishment Hall, saying nothing.

Because they couldn’t even speak.

They could only provide that Jeremy Jennings had been to the hidden attic once before the incident.

With cold, sharp eyes, Pierce Stephens listened to the hall master’s report in the Punishment Hall.

He said to Elliot Xenos, "Jeremy has been with me for many years; give him a proper send-off."

Elliot nodded.

The old master wouldn’t investigate any further because it was apparent that the guards had been drugged unconscious by the medicine Powder.

If they really wanted to investigate, it would be straightforward—Jeremy’s figure would show up in the surveillance footage.

And the old master chose to destroy the surveillance, giving Jeremy a dignified exit.

As for the source of the medicine Powder, the old master probably understood how it came about.

The Taylor Family was provoking the Stephens Family!