After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 185 - 161: Never Speak Again (3rd update)

Chapter 185: Chapter 161: Never Speak Again (3rd update)

After a brief inspection, Ethan Coates had no choice but to let the people go.

The surveillance only showed their car leaving Sheffield City, with no other traces.

They could only let them go.

Hendrik Winston glanced around, then turned to look at Ethan Coates.

"Just entering Sheffield City, and I didn’t expect you to be so nervous, Ethan. Don’t worry, the Winston Family has no plans for trouble here."

"It better be."

Ethan Coates sneered, watching them get into their cars and leave.

A team member grumbled, "Deputy Coates, the Winston Family is too arrogant."

Openly acting in front of their Slaughter Squad.

Ethan Coates frowned, his eyes cold: "The Winston Family from Lych City, with their poisonous worms and witchcraft, are like sticky dog-skin plasters, extremely troublesome once you get involved with them."

"Any word from Team Hawthorne?"

"They’re in the Imperial Capital."

The team member was silent.

If Team Hawthorne had returned to the Imperial Capital, it meant that something had happened at home.

"Could it be related to the incident at the west cross railway?"

Ethan Coates’s frown deepened, "If it’s about that matter, it may take some time."

*

At night.

Yvette Foster went out to pick up Chloe Stephens back to the Stephens Family home.

Rowan Stephens did not come downstairs to greet her as he did before.

Adam Stephens was also not there.

"Your father will be busy for a few days, let’s have dinner first."

"He has already been to the Fisher Family."

Yvette Foster asked: "Chloe, how do you know?"

After the engagement was called off that day, Chloe disappeared and later called to say that she was at River East Village.

Yvette Foster was relieved only after talking to Fred Foster and confirming that their daughter was fine.

"Guess."

"Chloe," Yvette Foster took Chloe’s hand, "Even without the marriage alliance with the Fisher Family, there will be better prospects in the future."

Chloe nonchalantly replied, "I’m not concerned."

Although Yvette Foster didn’t want her daughter to marry into a family like the Fisher Family, it was undeniable that Filbert Fisher was truly outstanding.

"In the future, Chloe will marry someone better..."

"Yeah."

However, Chloe had no plans for marriage.

*

The night wind was a bit cold.

Despite being in a separate room.

Chloe could feel the fluctuation of Rowan Stephens’ energy.

She had noticed it as soon as she entered the house.

There had been no signs before, but a sudden improvement of this magnitude probably due to some enhancing drugs given to him by Lily Taylor last time.

With his current status continuing to cultivate.

He was bound to have a Qi deviation sooner or later.

In severe cases, it could even lead to detonation.

But now, he was still cultivating with satisfaction, oblivious to the fact that he was getting closer and closer to danger.

Self-destruction, huh, this operation seemed too smooth.

*

At the Taylor Family home.

Vincent Taylor was reporting to Nathan Taylor about the day’s developments between Lily Taylor and Morgan Crowley.

"Dad, don’t worry, with my sister’s methods, a Morgan Crowley is nothing to fear."

Nathan Taylor nodded, "The alliance between the Stephens Family and the Fisher Family has failed. Since ancient times, successful marital alliances have never taken place among our three major families. The Fisher and Stephens Families were too presumptuous in trying to make this transaction in private."

The three families seemed to be cursed. Regardless of who they attempted to form an alliance with, it would fail in the end.

The Stephens and Fisher Families did not believe it and had boldly planned such a marriage proposal back then.

"Dad, is it really that strange?"

"Not necessarily, it just takes some opportunity," Nathan Taylor turned to look at his son, "We, the Taylor Family, have once had a successful marital alliance with the Fisher Family, but due to some accidents, these two separated."

As for what was the reason, Nathan Taylor didn’t say.

"Dad, do you want me to enter a marriage alliance with someone from the Fisher Family?" Vincent Taylor connected the dots.

"Right now, the Fisher Family slightly surpasses our Taylor Family, and they have signs of becoming the leader of the three major families. If the Taylor Family can succeed in a marital alliance with the Fisher Family, perhaps we can break up that possibility. " Nathan Taylor hesitated again, "But let’s not rush this, waiting a bit longer may lead to even better marriage prospects."

Such a large family like them didn’t need to solidify their interests through marriage alliances. The Taylor Family was the North Star in the medical world. Any ancient martial artist would have to respect them.

"As long as my sister can enter the Crowley Family in the Imperial Capital, the Taylor Family will no longer need to be entangled with other families in Sheffield City."

Vincent Taylor leaned more towards the large families of the Imperial Capital.

Filbert Fisher only had his sights set on the Stephens Family; his standards were still low.

Speaking of the families in Sheffield City, Nathan Taylor was reminded of the affairs in Mountain County.

He had not yet found the opportunity to drag the mother and daughter out for interrogation.

He thought he could do whatever he wanted once he had hooked up with the Slaughter Squad.

With the situation in Mountain County easing up, Nathan Taylor was thinking about preparing to send people in to retrieve Glamoriz.

*

The late night wind blew a bit fiercely.

Thunder and lightning were also flickering in the horizon.

A man and a cat emerged from the wind.

In front of the Taylor Family’s main gate, the girl looked up.

The surroundings were deployed with obstacles. If an ancient martial artist did not walk through the main gate, it could easily spell disaster.

But she was not an ordinary ancient martial artist.

Having swallowed up the Taylor Family’s industry, how could she not expect their retaliation?

Nathan Taylor never expected that just as he was thinking about sending someone out, a disaster-eliminating person would arrive.

Chloe Stephens went unopposed into the heavily defended Taylor Household, like a land of no one.

The Taylor Family was very confident. Unlike the Fisher and Stephens Families, they didn’t have night patrolmen, nor did they have any high-tech safeguards.

They left it entirely open to people.

They weren’t worried about someone breaking in, confident that their poison could prevent all things from entering.

Nathan Taylor suddenly sat up from his sleep.

Because he was injured before, Nathan Taylor’s wife slept in another room and did not share a bed with him.

When he woke up, although he didn’t find anything unusual in his surroundings, he could clearly feel a pair of eyes staring at him!

Lightning flashed from the window.

Rain was heard outside soon after.

He got out of bed to close the window.

Although Nathan Taylor was the son of Wayne Taylor, his cultivation foundation was not very good, and he was even inferior to his own daughter, Lily Taylor.

He closed the window and turned around to see a person sitting in the chair. A black cat lay on her shoulder, its black and purple eyes coldly staring at him.

Nathan Taylor’s face turned pale instantly.

"Who!" he cried out, switching on the light.

Seeing the girl sitting in the chair clearly, he was horrified!

How did she get in!

Nathan Taylor had seen photos of Chloe Stephens and knew who this girl was.

"How did you get in here," Nathan Taylor shouted angrily, his face looked awful.

Chloe Stephens quietly looked at him.

The cat on her shoulder moved.

It slowly arched its body, its fur standing on end, and slowly slid down Chloe’s shoulder and hand.

Standing in front of the blanket, it stared at Nathan Taylor.

"Meow."

Nathan Taylor saw the cat pouncing towards him, he reached out to grab it, intending to squeeze it to death.

The agile black cat dodged and quickly reached behind him at lightning speed.

The black and purple eyes deepened as it opened its mouth and its sharp claws cut through him from behind.

Flesh ripping!

The heart-wrenching pain made Nathan Taylor’s eyes see stars.

He lunged forward, disregarding the shock, and attacked Chloe Stephens.

You can’t deal with a cat, can you not lay a hand on this trash either.

The girl’s hand held Nathan Taylor’s head.

His legs felt weak and he knelt in front of the girl, his hands as heavy as lead, unable to lift them at all.

"You provoked Yvette Foster, Glamoriz belongs to her, it’s only fair, isn’t it?"

The girl’s emotionless voice rang in his ears, Nathan Taylor struggled a few times, but did not move.

"You’re not a waste."

Nathan Taylor was suppressed, his heart filled with boundless fear, his body shaking uncontrollably.

Who would have thought that a girl who had been regarded as a waste would break into his house on such a night and do such a thing to him.

He wanted to leave some clues, but his hands and feet were unable to move.

"Was it you who sent that witch into the Webb Family?"

Nathan Taylor pursed his lips without answering.

Refuses to answer?

Then never speak again.