After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 362 - 335: Just Prove Your Strength (1 more)

Chapter 362: Chapter 335: Just Prove Your Strength (1 more)

Old Madame Selvi Reinhard came with Riley to Filbert Fisher’s residence, where the people outside stopped them.

Old Madame’s face darkened: "Do you need to report to my own son when I come to see him? Let us pass."

"Old Madame, Young Master Filbert told us that you can’t go in either."

"Hmph, am I an outsider? You have such nerve to stop me," Riley coldly hummed, raising her hand and ready to fight with the unrecognized people.

Filbert Fisher walked out, his gaze icy cold.

"Riley, what do you want to do?"

Riley looked at him from head to toe.

They said many people were injured, but Filbert Fisher was very lucky and not hurt at all.

Riley thought, what kind of luck does heaven give Filbert Fisher, who never seems to die no matter how he is treated?

Riley showed an innocent and lovely smile, "Brother Filbert! Granny and I came to see Uncle, but these roadblock dogs stopped us."

"It was my order. I didn’t expect Granny to come. Granny, please come in," Filbert Fisher didn’t look at Riley, and even more, ignored her address just now.

Despite being disgusted by her gloating, he still restrained himself.

Keep waiting, and she won’t even have such an opportunity in the future.

Filbert Fisher deeply looked at Riley.

*

Old Madame looked at her eldest son’s appearance and her eyebrows were furrowed.

Although Zachary Fisher pretended that he was not severely injured, Old Madame could see his weakness at first glance.

Weakness not like that of an ancient martial artist.

Now, an intermediate ancient martial artist could easily kill Zachary Fisher.

Zachary Fisher did not want others to see his fragile state, but he couldn’t hide it.

"Uncle, where are you injured?"

Riley walked in, her eyebrows furrowed with concern.

Zachary Fisher looked deeply at Riley and said indifferently, "Your uncle is fine."

"Really?" Riley blinked, "You said last time that you would teach me that move. Can you teach me now?"

Zachary Fisher narrowed his eyes, staring at Riley.

Filbert Fisher also stared at her coldly.

Riley clearly knew her father’s physical condition, yet she was still pretending here. What did she want?

Filbert Fisher’s eyes grew colder.

"Riley, this is not the time for you to mess around."

Riley blinked, a face of innocence, "Brother Filbert, I’m not messing around. This is what Uncle promised me before. I just remembered it today. If Uncle doesn’t want to teach, then forget it."

Filbert Fisher’s eyes became even more gloomy.

"Riley, go outside and play first. Granny will talk to your uncle."

Upon hearing this, Riley had no choice but to retreat.

As she walked away, she looked back at Zachary Fisher.

"Can you tell me now what happened to you?" Old Madame sat down, her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at her son.

"Granny, my father’s body has no problems, you..."

Old Madame looked over, her gaze icy cold, "You also leave."

Filbert Fisher glanced at Zachary Fisher and followed them out.

*

The forensic doctor did not come.

But Kenneth Stephens would be buried in the Stephens Family Tomb with the other Stephens Family members the next day.

Ella Stephens stood at the entrance of the Spirit Hall, her gaze calm and deep.

Adam Stephens dared to run out and admit it.

Why did he kill her father?

Just because Adam Stephens’s father was the family leader, does that mean he can do whatever he wants?

Ella Stephens was unwilling.

Her red eyes were filled with hatred.

She knew that she had to endure this hatred during the period when her grandfather Carl Stephens was injured.

There would be a chance, she would definitely find an opportunity.

"Little Grace."

Sophia Fox wiped away her tears, turned around and called her.

Ella Stephens had no expression, "Mother, I’m fine. But Father’s revenge must be avenged."

"Little Grace!" Sophia Fox worried, "Don’t act rashly."

"I won’t," Ella Stephens clenched her fists, her face gloomy as she suppressed the anger in her heart, "I’m not as stupid as Kelly."

Seeing her daughter like this, Sophia Fox was even more concerned.

*

River East Village.

Chloe Stephens received a call from Adam Stephens, and after hearing the situation of the Stephens Family from him, she pursed her lips and looked up at the sky.

Perhaps it was because she had lived for too long that many things did not easily stir her emotions. When she heard Adam sighing, she did not feel anything.

"Carl Stephens is injured; you can make a move now."

"What?"

Adam froze on the other end of the line.

"With your current strength, you can have a bit more explosive power. You can do whatever you want."

Hearing her daughter’s words, Adam was stunned for a long time. He tugged on his collar and looked thoughtful. The preparations he’d made before were to prove that one day, even if he became a crippled ancient martial artist, he could still take that step.

He didn’t expect his daughter to see through it all.

Ever since Chloe returned to the Stephens Family, she hadn’t shown much concern for their affairs, yet she seemed to know everything about everyone.

This behavior demonstrated Chloe’s strength.

He knew his daughter was not an ordinary ancient martial artist.

It could be seen from everything that happened in River East Village.

The family members he once tried so hard to protect had suddenly become his shield, causing a bitter feeling he couldn’t express.

He could imagine the efforts his wife and daughter had made behind his back.

The status quo that he once had no power to change had been effortlessly altered by his daughter.

Adam’s voice was slightly hoarse, "Chloe, I don’t know how to thank you..."

"No need to thank me."

She did these things out of mutual affection.

Because Adam was a righteous father, she felt touched.

"In the Stephens Family, you just need to prove your strength."

"Father understands."

"I’ll be waiting for the good news."

*

Adam gripped his mobile phone tightly. After a while, he made another call.

His eyes had already changed, "We’ll take action tomorrow and submit all the so-called evidence to the Elder Council before."\p>

"Sir, have you made up your mind?"

A voice came from the other end.

It belonged to Adam’s former secretary, who had been transferred away by Pierce Stephens due to some choices he’d made in the past.

"I’ve made up my mind. They must pay for everything they did to my wife and daughter."

"Once we take action, many people in the Stephens Family will be implicated."

At that time, there will be chaos.

It might even cause things that wouldn’t have happened otherwise.

Adam scoffed, "I’ve waited too long for this day."

"Alright, I’ll arrange it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Adam lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and then put it out.

Yvette Foster walked in and stood in the dimly lit area, watching her husband.

"I will always support you, no matter what you do."

"You heard me?"

"Mm."

Adam went silent for a brief moment, looking up at Yvette with a complicated expression. Soon, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "The Stephens Family missed out on our daughter. It’s obvious that Chloe wouldn’t care about these people if it weren’t for our sake."

Yvette pursed her lips, her expression complicated as well upon hearing Adam’s words.

From the very beginning, they had not treated their daughter like a regular person.

And all these mistakes were due to the Taylor Family.

"Adam, when I first carried Chloe, I suspected that someone tampered with me."

Adam’s face darkened, "I investigated back then, but couldn’t find a single trace."

Even now, they still couldn’t find any clues.