After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 518 - 482: From the Contempt for Waste to the Awe of the Strong (1 more)

Chapter 518: Chapter 482: From the Contempt for Waste to the Awe of the Strong (1 more)

Len Hawthorne found himself a little distracted by the sound of water from the bathroom while on the phone.

He walked towards the balcony, fingers running through his short hair.

The perk of this hotel was its spacious and well-ventilated balcony.

Not long after, the doorbell rang.

Holding his mobile phone, Len Hawthorne turned around to answer the door.

A team member handed in two sets of clean clothes, even trying to peek inside gossipingly.

Len slapped one hand across the team member’s face, "You can leave now."

The team member, even more curious, retreated backward.

Once the door was closed,

The team member excitedly took out his mobile phone and entered the chat group.

Dreamer447: Everyone, gather around! Breaking news! Captain Hawthorne took a young girl into the hotel and even asked for clothes to be sent!

997NeverShowers: Leaking Captain Hawthorne’s privacy is asking to be executed! Hahaha! But we love that kind of explosive news!

123HairLeg: Captain Hawthorne has seduced someone again!

ElegantWind96: Don’t be too dirty, everyone. It rained heavily tonight, and both the Captain and the little girl got soaked.

99ToOne: We understand, everyone understands!

Dreamer447: We all understand!

Below appeared hundreds of messages in succession, jamming up the chat.

*

"Clothes," Chloe, fresh from the bath, opened a crack in the door and shouted out.

Len’s gaze moved away from the pack of cigarettes she had given him and walked toward the bathroom with the clothes.

As the crack opened, it was obvious the hot air drifted out. The girl’s head emerged, cold white skin flushed from the heat, and water droplets clung to her face, like droplets on a smooth red apple, tempting one to take a bite.

He thought that taste must be sweet and tender!

That slender, lotus-like hand swaying in front of his eyes, seemed to stir up the bottom of his heart, disturbing the calm surface of the lake.

Len’s deep gaze was filled with subtle desire.

As long as he held the girl’s hand, he could pull the person hiding inside out.

Imagining such a scene, Len felt like a hungry and disheveled wolf at this moment.

"Stop your thoughts."

The girl’s murmurous voice, like a stone, dropped straight to the depths of his heart.

Len suddenly smiled wickedly: "Little Chloe seems to have forgotten her peeping at her elder brother."

"Bang!"

Chloe slammed the door shut, her cold voice coming through, "Don’t drag me into your perversion."

Len touched his head, scratched his hair, and walked away with a bitter smile.

It was dangerous just now.

The girl opened the door with a hardened expression on her face.

At sixteen, she was already nearly 1.7 meters tall, slender and well-proportioned.

Her fair and even legs were exposed, and she only wore a white shirt and denim shorts that were completely covered by the shirt. Wet hair clung to the shirt, revealing a transparent patch.

Her fair skin was visible.

Len pinched the bridge of his nose, suddenly regretting letting his teammates ask his girlfriend to choose clothes.

This outfit was fatally tempting in every way.

"Wait a moment."

Len took his clothes and went in. Luckily, his teammates weren’t perverted enough to get super short pants for him too, and they were camouflage clothes.

Three minutes later, Len came out.

He was in clean camouflage clothes, no different from before.

However, his face was darker than before, while Chloe sat on a single sofa, flipping through an entertainment magazine.

Turning her head to look at him: "You shouldn’t want to share a room."

Before this, he wouldn’t have minded.

But today,

He dared not.

As the girl sat there with two slender white legs propped up, the shirt-covered area looked as if she wasn’t wearing any shorts at all.

Len felt that today was testing his self-control.

"I have to go check on their progress later. You rest well here today."

"Okay."

Chloe nodded.

Len glanced at the girl and walked over, putting the packet of cigarettes she had given him in his trouser pocket.

"Dry your hair, don’t think that because you have ancient martial skills, you can neglect this kind of care."

Chloe blinked, her voice unchanged, "I know."

A big hand was placed on her head, rubbing it.

"If you have any problems, call me again."

"Mmm."

Len Hawthorne left the room, closed the door, and looking at the empty hallway, laughed.

It had a self-mocking tone.

Chloe put down the magazine and went to the balcony.

She looked down.

Len Hawthorne strode out of the hotel gate and then got into a just-arrived black car.

Chloe watched the car drive away.

Frowning her lips, Chloe went back to the bedroom.

When she turned around the bathroom, she saw Len’s camouflage clothes quietly lying on the stand with hers.

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the quiet room.

Chloe went back to the table, picked up her mobile phone, "What’s up?"

"Stephens Godfrey! Aren’t you at the Golden Villa? Your robots are really good! They can actually transform! Are they like the Transformers from the movie? Can you give me one?"

Morgan Crowley excitedly exclaimed on the other end.

Chloe took the phone away and hung up the call.

The phone call from Yvette Foster came in again, and Chloe immediately answered, "I’m staying outside, don’t worry. As for the Stephens Family, you take care of it."

Before Yvette could reply, she heard her daughter’s explanation, somewhat dumbfounded, "Are you with Captain Hawthorne?"

Chloe’s gaze couldn’t help but drift towards the bathroom, "Sort of."

Yvette Foster: "?!?"

"Anything else?"

"Your grandfather and the others want you to go to Building 1 tomorrow..."

"There’s no need to find me."

Chloe said coldly.

Yvette Foster hesitated slightly, "The elders of the Stephens Family highly appreciate your abilities. They think that, as a direct descendant of the Stephens Family, you could be considered as a possible successor."

In other words, Chloe was qualified to compete for the family leader position.

But Chloe never had these thoughts.

And had no interest.

"There’s no need."

"Even if you don’t want it, you should come home and explain your decision."

Yvette Foster couldn’t bear to let her daughter carry such a heavy burden either.

Chloe hummed, "I will come back to the Stephens Family tomorrow and will not make it difficult for you."

"It’s not difficult for your mother, just worried about you," Yvette Foster laughed, "I am proud of you, Chloe, for finally being able to protect yourself!"

When she didn’t have the ability, and now she has it, the people and things she has run into are increasingly beyond her range of what she can handle.

Chloe put down the phone and remembered Len’s reminder before leaving.

She found a hairdryer to dry her hair.

She didn’t go home that night and went back to the Stephens Family after checking out the next day.

After a night, the mess around the Stephens Family had been cleaned up.

As for the interior repairs, they needed time.

It rained in Sheffield City at midnight, but the air in the morning was exceptionally crisp, even the air was chilly.

As soon as Chloe entered the Stephens Family gate, she felt many eyes watching her.

Last night’s scene kept reenacting itself in their minds.

Chloe went from being despised as useless to being revered as a strong person.

Seeing Elliot Xenos respectfully standing in front of the door to greet her, and several elders following suit, this scene was grander than the welcome of the family leader!

"Miss Chloe Stephens!"

Elliot Xenos opened the car door for her, inviting her in.

Chloe glanced at the car parked at the first gate of the Stephens Family, her expression unchanged as she sat in it.

Before, they thought Chloe’s indifferent attitude was due to a problem in her brain. Now it seems that there is something wrong with their brains!

And their eyesight!

Facing such high-profile treatment, Chloe remained calm and collected.

In this aspect, she acted just like an expert.