After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 327 - 300: Want to be a Poor Boy Who Gets Dumped (13 more updates)

Chapter 327: Chapter 300: Want to be a Poor Boy Who Gets Dumped (13 more updates)

After checking into the hotel, Alex Stephens hesitated whether to knock on Chloe’s door or not.

The abilities Chloe displayed today completely surpassed all his expectations.

After struggling for a while, Alex still went to Chloe’s room.

Chloe hadn’t gone to rest yet.

As Alex’s gaze went past, he saw the mobile phone on the table displaying a game interface.

Alex suddenly felt disillusioned.

This aloof sister of his was actually a gaming enthusiast!

Thinking about her current age, Alex couldn’t help but smile.

In the end, she’s still a little girl.

"Sit down."

Chloe picked up her mobile phone and closed the interface.

"Chloe..."

Alex usually didn’t speak much either, giving others a feeling of coldness as well.

But in front of Chloe, his coldness became irrelevant.

Chloe knew what he wanted to ask, "Everything you saw is real."

"So," Alex raised his head, staring intently at Chloe, "You can do witchcraft!"

"A little bit."

A little bit?!

Do other people even need to be alive?

"And medical skills?"

"Yes," Chloe recalled, "Maybe it’s because I realized one day that it’s better to rely on myself than on others, so I learned medicine."

"How did you meet them?"

"Evan Taylor is the head of the Taylor family. As for the other two, I picked them up by the roadside."

"T-Taylor Family Head!"

Alex choked on his own saliva.

"Is there a problem?"

Big problem!

"So you call him...Evan?"

"Yes."

"..."

She managed to continue the conversation as if nothing happened.

After a period of silence, Alex digested some of what he had learned and said seriously, "Chloe, those two are Western European wizards. You do know that being involved with Western European wizards never ends well?"

"I know."

"You still get close to them even knowing that?"

"They haven’t done anything evil."

"That’s not the point. You have to stay away from them simply because they’re Western European wizards."

Chloe looked at him without saying a word.

Alex knew he had no right to interfere in Chloe’s private affairs, but he was also worried about her.

"Who else knows about this?"

"You."

Alex was stunned.

So, he was the first person to know about this?

*

Stephens Family Building 3.

Yvette Foster looked puzzled as she put down her mobile phone.

To Adam Stephens, who was eating breakfast, she said, "Are you not worried about Alex and Chloe staying outside together?"

"Didn’t Chloe call back to say they’re safe?"

"You’re just too carefree. As long as the child is alive, you don’t care about anything else. Chloe is a girl, and she has never stayed out all night before."

"Yvette, the child has grown up. You should be more relaxed. Chloe also needs her personal space. In the past, didn’t you always think about fostering her independence? Now that she can take care of herself, you, as her mother, can’t eat or sleep well."

"I’m just worried about Chloe being taken advantage of out there."

"Alex will take good care of her."

Seeing how confident Adam was in Alex, Yvette didn’t know whether to worry or be happy.

Thinking about the issues between men and women, Yvette grabbed Adam’s arm and said, "Adam, is Chloe getting too close to that man from the Slaughter Squad?"

Adam furrowed his brow. With so much happening in Sheffield City, he hadn’t found the opportunity to deal with the situation yet.

His daughter’s closeness with Team Captain Hawthorne wasn’t something that had developed in just a day or two.

As a father, Adam had thought about advising and warning his daughter to keep her distance, but he was also worried that she would be upset and her illness would relapse.

So he planned to solve the issue at the source.

As long as Len Hawthorne stayed away from his daughter, even if she wanted to find him, she wouldn’t know where to look.

So when Adam shared his thoughts, Yvette naturally agreed.

All parents are like this; they have their own selfish motives.

*

Len Hawthorne, who was still at the stronghold building dealing with matters in various corners of the Herta Kingdom, was unaware that Adam Stephens was already on his way.

Taking advantage of the time, Adam and Yvette directly came and waited for Len to arrive.

Len received a phone call from Ethan Coates, informing him that there was a problem with the Imperial Capital Hawthorne Family. He hurriedly left the house.

As soon as the car left the gate, he saw the couple standing not far from the entrance. Len rubbed his forehead, parked the car, and walked over.

Looking at the tall and handsome evildoer in front of her, Yvette felt so dazzled that she subconsciously closed her eyes for a moment to adjust.

Adam’s gaze fell on the cigarette on Len’s lips, which clearly looked like he was a smoker.

"Can I help you both?"

"Team Hawthorne," Adam said sternly, "Could we have a talk somewhere else?"

Len looked at them both and nodded, "Sure."

*

Len chose a secluded place, where they wouldn’t be seen by the outside world.

It avoided some gossip.

Len poured water for them both, "I apologize for the simplicity of this place, I only have plain water to offer, please don’t mind."

Adam took the water, looked around the place, and found it empty. Indeed, there was nothing here.

"Captain Hawthorne, our reason for coming here is about Chloe."

"I can see that," If it wasn’t for Little Chloe, why would they come to chat with him?

"You are the captain of the Slaughter Squad, and our Chloe is just an ordinary person from the Stephens family. She has been attacked in the Stephens family because of her relationship with you. So, I hope Captain Hawthorne can keep a distance from Chloe. If there’s anything you need, just come to me."

Adam looked at Len, his demeanor full of resolve for this matter.

Len smiled and took the cigarette from his lips, "If this matter is causing you trouble, I’ll explain it to her."

"We hope Captain Hawthorne can keep his word."

"Mr. Adam Stephens, you don’t need to doubt my words," Len glanced at the time, "I’m sorry, but I need to catch a flight."

Before Yvette could say anything, the conversation was over.

*

The helicopter took off directly from the ground.

Len Hawthorne held a cigarette between his lips, squinting his single phoenix eye as he stared at the ground.

Adam and Yvette’s uninvited visit left him feeling like a poor boy who caught the eye of a rich heiress, only for the heiress’s parents to shoo him away with money.

Uh.

At least poor boys have money to pick up; he felt even more pitiful.

Ethan Coates’s call came through.

It sounded very urgent.

Len answered the call in mid-air.

"Young Master Hawthorne, there’s bad news. My sister has run to Sheffield City."

"..."

"She seems to be heading towards the Slaughter Squad. You guys better be careful."

"..."

"Hello? Young Master Hawthorne?"

"I remember telling you to stop her."

Ethan wanted to cry but had no tears, "Young Master, you don’t know my suffering. When this woman gets tough and fights, ten strong men won’t stand a chance. You know how timid I am..."

"I’m already on the plane back to the Imperial Capital."

Ethan finally lowered his voice to a normal volume, "Grandma Hawthorne is fine. She was just set up by those disgusting people."

Len’s dark eyes narrowed, and although he didn’t seem angry, there was an invisible cold air stabbing in every direction.

"I’ll be there soon."

"Be careful not to get caught in a trap as soon as you disembark."

"I’m not as stupid as you."

Ethan: "..."

Can they just have a normal conversation?