After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 334 - 307: Dragged into Prison, Len Hawthorne Peeks at Little Chloe? (5 more updates)

Chapter 334: Chapter 307: Dragged into Prison, Len Hawthorne Peeks at Little Chloe? (5 more updates)

Alex Stephens and Chloe arrived at the scene.

A black cat jumped out.

It meowed in front of Chloe.

Alex was confused: "What is it saying?"

"The Fisher Family has taken action."

"You can understand it?" Alex was surprised.

"The person is already dead," Chloe walked towards that direction.

"Who’s dead?" Alex’s heart skipped a beat.

Chloe didn’t reply, and she quickened her pace towards that direction.

Within a few moments, they entered a large area of ruins.

Under the light, the girl’s delicate and fair skin was glowing with a faint luster!

Chloe glanced at Len Hawthorne, who was standing over there, talking to a woman.

Her gaze didn’t change, and even her expression remained calm.

It was as if she was looking at two strangers.

Alex looked in that direction.

"Those two are really a good match!"

Chloe looked at him.

Her eyes were a bit indifferent.

Alex suddenly trembled and turned his head, but he only saw Chloe walking away.

"Chloe!"

Yvette Foster, covered in injuries, walked a few steps towards them.

Chloe reached out to touch her hand.

She also took her pulse.

"It’s just a flesh wound with some internal injuries. You’ll need some medicine and rest for a few days, but otherwise, you’ll be fine."

"How did you all get here?"

"Aunt Foster, we found out something had happened here, so we rushed over. My father is still at the company, and no one has informed him yet," said Alex.

Upon hearing this, Yvette was relieved, "Don’t tell him about tonight’s incident for now."

Chloe scanned the scene: "It’s hard to hide."

Yvette came to her senses and felt the lingering fear and confusion.

She couldn’t believe that she had unknowingly summoned all her courage to fight to the death with the other party.

"Chloe, Travis Fisher is dead. His father will definitely come for revenge," Emily Lynch approached them and said, "This matter started because of me. I, Emily Lynch, will take all responsibility."

"How can that be," Yvette anxiously said, "I killed this person as well. How can I let you bear it alone?"

"He came for me initially," Emily said, "I will report this to the Lynch Family and the Weston Family."

Emily nodded to them, then limped towards the exit.

"Chloe..." Yvette looked uncertainly at Chloe.

"Just let her go. She’s right. She bears the main responsibility for this."

Yvette opened her mouth but couldn’t say anything.

"Could you please take my mother back?" Chloe said to Alex.

Alex said, "I will safely bring Aunt Foster back."

"Chloe, won’t you go back with us?"

"I’ll stay here and observe the situation."

"Aunt Foster, do you still not trust Chloe’s abilities?" Alex felt that even if a huge crisis happened, Chloe would be able to handle it calmly, let alone such a small situation.

*

Chloe stepped over the corpse and walked in that direction.

The team members were silently cleaning up the scene, but their ears were perked up to listen to the situation over here.

Rose Coates couldn’t help but examine this stunningly beautiful girl.

"What do you plan to do?"

"Huh?"

"My mother’s involvement with Travis Fisher’s matter will definitely cause the Fisher Family to pressure her. I don’t want to see that happening. If you don’t plan to take action, I will solve it in my own way."

"Chloe," Len looked at her, "don’t trust me?"

"So, what will you do?"

"Carry the corpse to plant evidence, and then drag Juan Fisher into prison. Is this answer satisfactory?"

Chloe nodded, turned around, and left.

"Len Hawthorne, whose child is this?"

"The Stephens Family."

"What a freak."

Len Hawthorne, who was scolded for no reason: "..."

Rose Coates clucked twice, "Don’t think I didn’t see it. The moment the little girl appeared, your eyes were glued to her. I don’t believe you weren’t peeping at her for anything."

"..."

Speak more civilly.

Rose Coates turned around with a smile and held out her hand to Chloe Stephens, "Hi, I’m Rose Coates, the big sister who has been watching this kid grow since childhood."

Just two years older and she had the nerve to say she watched him grow up.

"Chloe Stephens."

"Len Hawthorne calls you Little Chloe, can I call you that, too? It would be more intimate!"

A twitch at the corner of Len’s mouth, but why did he find this conversation a bit hard to swallow?

Chloe glanced at Len and said indifferently, "As you please."

It’s just a name anyway.

"Little Chloe," Rose Coates affectionately took Chloe’s hand, "Don’t be fooled by this man’s serious appearance, he’s got a sinister heart and perverted."

Len Hawthorne: "..."

"Hmm, I can see that."

Chloe glanced at Len again.

Len Hawthorne: "..."

"Right? You’re still young and have plenty of choices, there are several handsome boys in this big sister’s circle that you’d surely get along with! Though they may not compare to Jimmy Turner, at least their character is good. Little Chloe, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No."

"Great! I can introduce you to some good ones! Don’t touch this dark one."

"Not necessary."

"Huh?" Rose Coates didn’t expect to be rejected.

Len couldn’t stand it anymore, "I’ll send you Jimmy Turner’s location right away. Disappear from Sheffield City within three hours."

Rose Coates grinned triumphantly, "Alright!"

As she walked away, she cheerfully told Chloe, "Little Chloe, wait for big sister’s return!"

Chloe: "..."

She really didn’t know how to deal with such friendly people.

"Just one crazy person, ignore her."

"Hmm."

"Ethan Coates’ sister, a temporary employee of the Slaughter Squad."

"..."

*

Fisher Family.

The main hall door was forcibly pushed open.

Juan Fisher was about to yell, but seeing Javier Hudson’s ashen face, Juan’s expression also sank.

"Family leader..." Javier Hudson’s voice trembled, "The Slaughter Squad brought Travis Fisher’s dead body in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Juan Fisher’s vision darkened, and he almost fell back into his chair.

He was furious, shocked, and couldn’t believe his eyes, "You, what did you say..."

"Travis is dead, family leader. The Slaughter Squad has finally made a killing move on the Fisher Family members."

Juan was filled with rage and sorrow, a dual attack that caused Juan to struggle to stand up again. His bloodshot eyes were terrifying!

He was a formidable ancient martial artist, yet when hearing of his own son’s death, he aged several years in an instant.

"Family leader!"

"Too much bullying... Too much!"

With a roar of rage, a thick burst of strength sent Javier Hudson flying back, slamming into the wall, and stirring his abdomen to the point of vomiting blood.

"Family leader... The Slaughter Squad is still outside."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Juan Fisher disappeared from sight.

*

The remote courtyard.

Old Madame Selvi Reinhard looked towards the center of the Fisher Family.

"Granny!"

Riley Downing ran in.

Selvi Reinhard looked over, "Is something happening outside?"

Riley nodded, "Yes."

"Let’s go and see. We’ll stay a bit further away," Selvi Reinhard held Riley’s hand as they walked out.

As they walked, Riley said, "It’s the Slaughter Squad that brought Uncle Travis’ dead body back. Grandfather has already gone over, and there was a huge commotion as soon as he appeared. The atmosphere in the Fisher Family is a bit off now. Granny, we’d better just watch from a distance."

Selvi Reinhard couldn’t help but be surprised, "Travis Fisher is dead!"

Little Riley’s expression also seemed a little subtle as she nodded her head.