After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 249 - 222: Thanks to Little Chloe for the Unrequited Kindness (4 Updates)

Chapter 249: Chapter 222: Thanks to Little Chloe for the Unrequited Kindness (4 Updates)

Joe Stephens was quite excited about being able to invite Evan Taylor to his home.

Although the Taylor Family had suffered significant losses after the last incident, and had to retreat, their prestige among other illustrious families was still something not to be dismissed.

After several decades, Evan Taylor finally stepped out, and all influential families in Sheffield City had their eyes on him.

At that time outside Building 11.

All members of the Stephens Family had arrived at the entrance, waiting to welcome Evan Taylor’s arrival.

Adam Stephens also heard about this news when he returned, so he also came with everyone to welcome the guest.

Unexpectedly, Pierce Stephens also showed up.

The people on the periphery were all tense.

Those who didn’t know would have assumed that something big was happening.

*

The Taylor Family’s car arrived.

So some people instinctively looked into the car.

The extended version of the car had stopped.

Pierce Stephens walked up to it.

Sitting in the car behind, Joe Stephens saw Pierce Stephens also coming to welcome Evan Taylor at Building 11, and he felt a sense of proud triumph.

He had always been slightly suppressed by Pierce Stephens, and now seeing Pierce standing there awaiting his arrival, the resentment in his heart immediately dissipated.

The door opened.

Owen Taylor got out first, then stood by waiting for Evan Taylor to come out.

As everyone saw Evan Taylor, they all paused.

He looked just like a man in his sixties or seventies, although he was over a hundred.

Evan Taylor stood in front of the car, surveying his surroundings.

With a unique deep voice, he asked, "where is he?"

"Mr. Taylor, please come in this way."

Joe Stephens quickly surpassed Pierce Stephens and smilingly welcomed Evan Taylor inside.

Standing behind Joe Stephens, Rowan Stephens glanced at Adam Stephens.

Now positionally, Adam was standing at the back while he, Rowan, was walking in the front, which gave him a thrill of being in control.

Adam stood at the back and followed.

Everyone else could not follow, they could only stand outside and wait for the result.

*

Kelly Stephens had been waiting at the corridor entrance, and did not go down to welcome Evan Taylor.

Seeing Kelly not coming down, Joe gave her a cold glance, and she quickly moved aside, with her head bowed down.

The Taylor family’s public decline did not signify a decline in medical skills.

As long as one is an ancient martial artist, they will need the aid of ancient medical techniques someday.

Therefore, under no pretext should anyone offend these doctors.

Evan Taylor went straight into the room.

Upon seeing Gideon Stephens, his eyes narrowed.

"Mr. Taylor, please have a seat."

Joe Stephens, a man well into his seventies, personally moved a chair to the bedside for Evan Taylor.

Evan Taylor sat down and immediately started checking Gideon’s pulse.

Owen Taylor, watching from the side, was slightly taken aback.

Gideon’s situation was very strange.

No need to even check his pulse to know roughly what was going on.

After Evan Taylor finished checking Gideon’s pulse, he stood up, "Take a look."

Owen Taylor paused for a second, then sat down to check Gideon’s pulse.

As he did so, his expression changed.

Evan Taylor remained expressionless, but the expression on Owen Taylor’s face made Joe Stephens’ heart tighten.

Everyone in Building 11 was watching Owen Taylor, with their hearts gripped in anxiety.

"How is it?"

Joe Stephens didn’t dare to ask Evan Taylor and could only ask Owen Taylor as he pulled back his hand.

Owen Taylor shook his head, "His symptoms are very strange. By now he’s already a cripple. Even if we can eliminate his other symptoms, no matter how advanced our medical skills, we can’t restore his ancient martial arts abilities."

What Owen Taylor said, rang like an explosion in Joe Stephens’ head.

The expression on Rowan’s face also turned extremely grim.

This meant that, no matter what, his father’s condition was irreversible.

Even if he were to be saved, he would be nothing but a wreck of a man.

"Mr. Taylor..."

Joe Stephens could only seek Evan Taylor’s help.

Everyone turned their eyes to Evan Taylor.

"As Owen said, it’s impossible to turn the tide. Saving him would in fact harm him. Once all of the illness is eliminated, his lifespan would sharply decrease, at most he could live for half a year."

At Evan Taylor’s words, Joe Stephens’s vision momentarily darkens.

It’s not that the Taylor Family can’t do anything, it’s that the life saved wouldn’t last long.

"So, how long will my dad be able to live... if he remains like this..." Rowan Stephens asks with a slight tremble in his voice.

"Over a decade."

So, Gideon Stephens could only live for over ten years.

"Whether to save him or let him be, it’s up to you guys."

After saying these words, Evan Taylor waited for Joe Stephens’s decision.

Joe Stephens looked at his son lying on the bed, gritted his teeth, the words, about to be exclaimed, were swallowed back.

"We can’t let my dad die, just keep him as he is." Kelly Stephens cried out urgently.

As long as he’s alive, there might be a way in the future.

Not sure why, Kelly hurriedly added, "Doesn’t your Taylor Family brew potent medicines? That medicine for enhancing physical constitution, can you give it to my dad to try, perhaps it could make my dad recover instantly."

"Impudent," Joe Stephens suddenly shouted, "In front of your elders, it’s not your turn to blabber, take her away."

Kelly was forcibly taken away.

Evan Taylor’s gaze swept over to Rowan.

Perceiving something, Rowan glanced up, but found no one looking at him.

With Kelly’s words, he felt a sense of tension as if he were about to expose some secrets.

The medicine was given to him privately by Lily Taylor. If the people from the Taylor Family found out, who knew what sort of trouble would arise.

Because the Taylor Family suddenly withdrew, the enhancement drug was intercepted.

"Ugh, ugh..."

Gideon attempted to speak, but couldn’t articulate the words.

Evan observed that a lot of Gideon’s functionalities were hindered, his entire body was broken, even his internal organs were severely injured.

Under such absurd injury, his life was hanging by a thread.

If he didn’t know that the ancestral god was here, he really wouldn’t even consider this.

*

Golden Villa District.

Chloe finished brewing her potion after an hour.

Longing after the scent of cooking, Chloe’s hunger sprouted.

Len Hawthorne, standing outside, was on the phone. He crinkled his attractive eyebrows as he spoke.

Tugging at the button of his camouflage clothes, his phoenix eyes slightly squinted. His highly skilled puff on his cigarette imbued his character with hints of charm.

His phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, bewitchingly stunning.

Chloe stood by the stairs on the 1st floor, appreciating this handsome portrait.

After hanging up the phone, Len Hawthorne took off his cigarette. Turning around, he saw Chloe standing there, observing him with a calm look. His lips twitched into a smile, "Done yet?"

"Mhm."

"Let’s eat. We’re having a proper home-cooked meal today, no fried rice."

"It doesn’t matter."

Chloe sat down.

"Something happened to the Stephens Family, want to hear about it?"

"Huh?"

"Gideon Stephens is finished, this can be confirmed. Even the Taylor Family Head can’t save him."

She knew well what she had done.

Even if Evan Taylor could save him, it would cost quite a bit of his vitality.

To save a person unrelated to him, Evan Taylor wouldn’t be so foolish.

Even with the capability to save, he would claim inability.

"Though..."

Len Hawthorne squinted with a smile, "Doesn’t Little Chloe want to explain?"

"Explain what?"

"Why did Gideon turn out this way?"

Chloe Ginsberg him: "You’ve guessed it, haven’t you?"

Len Hawthorne thought she would deny it a bit but didn’t expect her to admit it so readily.

But when he thought about it, ever since they had met, Chloe never deliberately concealed anything. It was them who were being self-righteous.

Len Hawthorne chuckled softly, fascinating beyond belief, "Little Chloe is so powerful, Big Brother is a bit scared."

"No need to be afraid. The first time we met, it wasn’t ruined by me."

Without Chloe turning her eyes down, just from the words alone, one could tell what she was referring to.

Len Hawthorne: "..."

A moment later, Len Hawthorne burst into a deep laughter, "Should I thank Little Chloe for her mercy?"

After saying that, Len Hawthorne felt it wasn’t appropriate to engage in such bawdy banter with a little girl, that it could easily lead her astray.

"Big Brother knows Little Chloe’s prowess already, so in the future, he won’t dare to anger Little Chloe."