After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top -
Chapter 236 - 209: She Likes Technology (3rd update)
Chapter 236: Chapter 209: She Likes Technology (3rd update)
Suddenly, the trending topic #WilliamColemanMurderCase# appeared online, completely overshadowing the previous abusive incidents.
After Chloe Stephens cleaned up the network,
She glanced at her mobile phone.
Just now,
Adam Stephens had already instructed the company to sue those fans.
As soon as anyone cursed below, Chloe would immediately find their login address and indiscriminately attack these keyboard warriors.
For those writing university papers, she would directly delete their documents and hack their mobile phones and computers.
Middle school students would have their home internet hacked, their app accounts locked, and be unable to log in by any means.
Workers had it even worse in this information era.
No matter what they did, they needed their personal mobile phones and computers.
Of course, you can also choose not to use your phone.
Co-signed bank cards and such would be inexplicably frozen.
Even driving a car was controlled by black technology.
Making you psychologically dysfunctional.
As long as they were keyboard warriors seeking momentary pleasure, they would feel like they were being watched even when sleeping at night, with their mental condition deteriorating day by day.
They also had to run around for various troubles, and in the end, still couldn’t resolve them.
Sitting in front of the computer, Chloe took a sip of warm water.
She never liked such tongue-wasting matters.
As expected,
This kind of torment had a great effect on people.
She liked technology.
*
The next day, they booked a flight back.
"Chloe, the plane is in the afternoon, let’s take this time to stroll around Lych City." Abigail Wilson said guiltily.
Chloe said, "I didn’t take it to heart at this level."
"Chloe, you’re too kind!"
Abigail Wilson suddenly leaned in to give her a big hug.
Chloe took a step back, and Abigail Wilson fell directly onto Franklin Walter behind her.
Franklin Walter disgustedly threw her off.
Abigail Wilson: "..."
*
Morgan Crowley, who was far away in the Imperial Capital, saw the Weibo post and immediately sent Chloe a message.
[Stephens Godfrey, do you need me to do anything?]
Chloe stood outside, watching several people hurriedly entering a high-end cold beverage shop.
She replied that it was not necessary.
Morgan hadn’t contacted Chloe since he returned to the Imperial Capital. His main concern was to find out if the item in his hand was fake, as Chloe had said.
"Chloe, what are you doing standing outside? Come in!" Ava Sanders poked her head out and waved her hand.
Chloe put away her phone and suddenly looked in a certain direction.
Several cars were driving in the same direction at the same time.
Members of the Slaughter Squad?
Chloe pursed her lips and headed straight inside.
*
After attending yesterday’s award ceremony, Amelia Taylor planned to visit the Winston Family in Lych City today, then return to Sheffield City.
Although her family didn’t stop her from working in the entertainment industry, her current condition was not suitable for participating in any shows or filming.
A large number of fans were worried about her online. She couldn’t show her face this time, which made her fans cry.
She was quite satisfied with her fans’ reactions.
As soon as she got in the car,
Amelia saw a group of people passing by.
She could see the people sitting inside through the window.
Amelia’s expression changed.
It was the Cleaning Squad’s people.
Amelia immediately called her family.
"GrandFather, the Cleaning Squad is heading to Lych City’s Winston Family."
"Didn’t they withdraw?"
Chuck Taylor raised his eyebrows slightly.
These days, Chuck Taylor had been looking for someone to form a marriage alliance with within the large family, and Amelia Taylor was the perfect candidate.
This time, aside from attending the awards ceremony as a celebrity, Amelia also wanted to visit the Winston Family.
"People have entered again," Amelia frowned and said, "Grandfather, I better not go over."
"I’ve already contacted the Winston Family. We’ll meet outside, but we won’t enter the Winston’s place."
"Alright, I’ll contact Mrs. Winston first," Amelia hung up the phone and told her agent, "I’m going to meet someone later, and I’ll leave with you in the afternoon."
Her agent was a little hesitant but eventually nodded his agreement.
*
At the Winston Family residence.
Mrs. Winston went out with her son, passing by the Slaughter Squad.
At the appointed place, the mother and son entered the private room and waited.
Ranolf Winston, leaning on the chair, was getting impatient, "When will the Taylor Family arrive?"
"They said it would take another ten minutes."
"I heard she’s from the entertainment industry. The Taylor Family was indeed a large family a few months ago, but now they’ve backed down, and our Winston Family doesn’t need to form an alliance with them."
"The Taylor Family is still the Taylor Family, and no matter how much they back down, they are still the Eight Absolutes Medical Sect. The top doctors come from their family, and they have many secret techniques hidden within. If you marry a woman from the Taylor Family, you will become their son-in-law, and obtaining their medical records will be easy. This would also greatly help your father."
Ranolf Winston said, "If it’s a marriage alliance, it doesn’t matter who it is."
Hearing this, Mrs. Winston smiled, "Don’t worry, someone who can enter the entertainment industry should be good-looking."
Ten minutes later.
Amelia Taylor arrived late.
"I’m sorry, Mrs. Winston, we were delayed on the road. Young Master Winston, I am Amelia Taylor," she said.
Amelia was still wearing a mask when she entered.
Mrs. Winston looked Amelia up and down and smiled, "We just arrived not long ago as well, please have a seat."
"Your father must have told you about the marriage alliance between our two families," Mrs. Winston said directly.
"I know," Amelia looked at Ranolf Winston.
"Nice to meet you, Miss Amelia," Ranolf extended his hand and shook hers, "Why don’t you take off your mask, Miss Amelia?"
"I injured my face while filming recently, but it’s okay — my family’s medicine will help me recover quickly. In the meantime, I don’t want to show my terrible appearance to Young Master Winston, so I hope you understand."
"That’s fine," Ranolf said indifferently.
*
"This is the place. I heard online that this restaurant is good."
Abigail Wilson found the restaurant using her navigation system.
They all looked up and had no objections.
But it was expensive.
They really couldn’t imagine the world of the rich.
"I’ll cover all the costs this time. Don’t be shy; consider it an apology from me to you."
"You didn’t do anything wrong to us," Ava Sanders said helplessly. "It’s just Chloe Stephens who suffered."
"The fact that you guys are willing to accompany me to Lych City is my greatest honor. For this honor, please don’t be shy later!" Abigail waved her hand and led them inside.
As they went up to the second floor,
Ranolf Winston came out for some fresh air and accidentally brushed past Chloe and the others as he went downstairs.
Ranolf was a poison cultivator. His hands were tainted with poison gas, and he came out because he remembered that he had touched a poisonous worm before leaving his home.
Franklin Walter, who had come into contact with Ranolf, suddenly turned pale and fell forward.
Mason Sullivan, who was talking to Franklin Walter, was startled.
"Franklin!"
The others reacted and hurriedly went to help him.
Ranolf shrugged as he saw the man fall and walked forward.
A cold hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, pulling him back.
Ranolf’s face darkened.
"Antidote."
"What are you talking about," Ranolf was about to shake the person off, but when he heard Chloe’s cold voice asking for the antidote, he hesitated.
"Antidote."
"I don’t know what you’re talking about. He suddenly fell down — what does that have to do with me?" Ranolf flicked his hand, the one tainted with poison, and its scent wafted past Chloe’s face.
However,
the girl stared at him coldly, as if nothing had happened.
Ranolf’s heart skipped a beat.
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