After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 241 - 214: His Little Chloe, Really Attracts People’s Interest (Fourth Update)

Chapter 241: Chapter 214: His Little Chloe, Really Attracts People’s Interest (Fourth Update)

Midnight.

Amelia Taylor was carried into the Taylor Family home.

Chuck Taylor and Jacob Taylor followed her into the Medicine Hall.

Looking at his bedraggled granddaughter, Evan Taylor didn’t show any particular emotion on his face.

He had always been a solemn person, and everyone was used to his unperturbed demeanor in the face of emergencies.

When Wayne Taylor died, he also didn’t have any significant emotional reactions.

It was as if the loss of a son and the destruction of half of the Taylor Family’s industries didn’t affect him at all.

"Great Grandfather..."

Amelia was already deaf and couldn’t hear their talking.

As soon as she saw Evan, she crawled up, shrieking, "Great Grandfather, it was the Stephens Family... I ran into that idiot from the Stephens Family in Lych City... It was one of her people who made me like this. You must stand up for me, drag out that person from the Stephens Family and avenge me."

If it was her own Great Grandfather, he would definitely be able to drag that person out.

Evan had previously had people search Chloe’s records and, judging from various signs, this girl from the Stephens Family was like a deity!

She was a person who was even more powerful and almost god-like than their Taylor Family’s ancestors.

And Amelia had the audacity to harbor evil intentions.

Evan’s gaze became icy.

This change was clear.

The local air pressure dropped dramatically.

Amelia was both scared and happy.

Great Grandfather was angry, which meant Great Grandfather believed her words.

Stephens Family, wait for her Great Grandfather’s wrath.

Both Chuck and the others were quite surprised too.

The others couldn’t help but take a glance at Amelia.

Frankly speaking, Amelia wasn’t the most outstanding one, but she was extremely talented in the field of medicine refining, especially in breeding poisonous worms, she was in the upper echelon among all trainees.

"You’re lucky that you weren’t beaten to death. If there’s a next time, you will be put to death by the family law."

The last four words struck Amelia’s heart heavily.

Amelia’s eyes were wide-open.

In the family law, death was a cruel punishment that would only be used when irreparable major mistakes were committed.

But what did she just hear?

Her Great Grandfather said to put her to death.

Amelia’s ugly face became even more distorted.

"Great Grandfather?"

"Father?" Chuck couldn’t believe it and looked at Evan.

"The warning only comes once."

Evan didn’t want to hear them speak at all, he waved his hand for them to get lost.

Chuck frowned and said, "Father, Amelia said that it was the people from the Stephens Family, they must have acted behind our backs. After all, we exhausted all our efforts to treat the other members of the Stephens family, yet this is how they repay us."

"Get lost," Evan turned around while his hands were behind his back, his gaze cold and icy as he glared at him, "you as well, if you do something wrong, you’ll share her punishment."

Chuck’s eyes widened.

Even more so, he could not believe Evan’s words.

*

The next day at noon.

Adam Stephens invited them for a meal, and Abigail Wilson & her mates assembled at the gate.

Abigail Wilson looked at Oliver Gordon who was following behind Mason Sullivan and wrinkled her brows.

Mason Sullivan gave a awkward laugh and winked at Chloe Stephens.

Oliver Gordon followed shamelessly, he couldn’t exactly chase him away, could he?

"Chloe Stephens."

Oliver Gordon looked at Chloe Stephens and called her.

Ava Sanders rolled her eyes.

So shameless.

She didn’t notice before.

No that’s not right.

Previously when Chloe chased him, he acted indifferently, but now what was happening?

Ava was frowning more and more at the sight of Oliver Gordon.

Franklin Walter approached Ava and whispered, "Now what?"

Ava looked at Chloe.

Abigail Wilson didn’t say anything either. Their situation seemed rather...

Chloe didn’t even give Oliver Gordon a glance, she simply turned around and walked outside.

Adam Stephens’s cars were already waiting not far from there.

Because everyone was here, two more were specially prepared.

Adam Stephens was handling his documents in the car, he got out.

Tall and lean, he was indeed an ancient martial artist, his appearance looked younger than his actual age.

"Chloe."

Seeing Adam Stephens, Abigail Wilson’s eyes light up. "Our dad is so handsome!"

Everyone: "..."

"These must be Chloe’s classmates," Adam Stephens stood next to his daughter, elegantly smiling as he sized up the few individuals.

His gaze landed on Oliver Gordon.

Oliver Gordon hurriedly stepped forward. "Uncle, hello, I am Oliver Gordon. I was in the same class as Chloe back in Mountain County."

"So you’ve known each other since Mountain County. No wonder you could become friends with Chloe. You didn’t have to put up with too much trouble in middle school, did you?" Adam was inviting them for a meal mainly to foster closer ties among the classmates, to make sure his daughter had some support at school.

"Taking care of Chloe is our duty."

Ava Sanders was on the verge of vomiting.

When did Oliver Gordon ever take care of Chloe?

Franklin Walter and Mason Sullivan slightly furrowed their brows.

What was happening with Oliver Gordon now? How could he say such a thing?

Because they were face-to-face, they didn’t want to speak ill of Oliver Gordon.

They just disapproved of his behavior.

After saying this, Oliver Gordon laughingly looked at Chloe like the feelings between him and Chloe were genuinely good.

Adam Stephens suddenly frowned.

This youngster was eyeing his daughter.

The smile on Adam Stephens’ handsome face faded a little. "Let’s get in the car first. The venue has already been booked."

"Thank you, uncle!" Abigail Wilson thanked him with a beaming smile.

Mason Sullivan lagged a step behind, pulled Oliver Gordon aside and lowered his voice, "Oliver Gordon, what’s going on with you?"

He wasn’t like this before. How come it’s harder and harder to understand him now?

Oliver Gordon said, "I like Chloe."

"Huh?"

Mason Sullivan thought he heard wrong.

Immediately, Mason Sullivan frowned deeply. "Didn’t you say before that you really disliked Chloe? How come now..."

"That was before."

Mason Sullivan stared at Oliver Gordon, feeling he was a bit shameless.

True, Chloe might have overdone it a bit before, but she just sent love letters and was a little clingy, that’s all.

But isn’t that normal?

What’s wrong with trying to pursue someone you like?

At the time, Chloe was a bit annoying, but she didn’t do anything extreme to him.

Now, thinking back on it, Mason Sullivan found the words Oliver Gordon had said back then to be grating.

*

At the entrance to the dining hall.

Chloe got out of the car and looked back at Oliver Gordon nonchalantly.

This was the first time since then that Chloe had properly looked at him. Oliver Gordon couldn’t help but feel a surge of joy. He walked up to her and asked with a smile, "Chloe, what’s wrong?"

Seeing his daughter staring at this youngster, Adam Stephens’ brow furrowed even more.

"How can you have the cheek to get in the car?"

"What?"

The smile froze on Oliver Gordon’s face.

"Pfft."

Abigail Wilson couldn’t help but laugh disrespectfully.

Everybody had kept out of the matter between Chloe and Oliver Gordon.

Oliver Gordon’s face stiffened, and he struggled to keep the smile on his face. "Chloe, what are you talking about?"

"There’s no place here for you. Don’t think too highly of yourself."

At this, Oliver Gordon’s face completely drained of color.

He had followed them all the way here, like a dancing clown.

It was a pathetic sight.

With a pale face, Oliver Gordon turned and quickly strode away.

Feeling as if a thorn was stuck in his back.

His footsteps quickened.

Adam Stephens glanced at his daughter and laughed, "Let’s go in."

This youngster might be good-looking, but he was disagreeable to the eye.

Good riddance.

On the 3rd floor of the dining hall.

A slender figure was lazily leaning back on a chair, holding a cigarette between his lips. His phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, making him look lazy yet seductively charming.

Such a body would make anyone salivate with desire!

He tilted his head, a smile that was not quite a smile playing on his devilishly handsome face.

He had a perfect view of the scene at the main entrance from where he sat.

His Little Chloe, she really was adorable.

If he wasn’t careful, some young boy or girl would stick to her.