After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 521 - 485: He’s Not What You Think (1 more)

Chapter 521: Chapter 485: He’s Not What You Think (1 more)

Standing on the second floor.

Len Hawthorne pulled back the curtain and looked down.

Morgan Crowley outside had paused momentarily before leaving. He didn’t miss Len Hawthorne’s figure standing in front of the window. Thinking about the scene of Len Hawthorne standing next to the girl on the rainy night, Morgan frowned.

The relationship between the two was indeed unusual.

"What are you looking at?"

Chloe stood behind him.

Len Hawthorne quietly pulled the curtain back.

"Little Chloe, can you give big brother a few more robots?" Having seen the capabilities of these robots, Len Hawthorne became even more covetous.

Chloe looked at him for a while, and just as he thought she wouldn’t agree, he heard her say, "I’ll make a few more, but I need some special materials."

Len Hawthorne immediately responded, "What the Slaughter Squad has in abundance is special materials."

Chloe was indeed lacking materials.

It was perfect for the Slaughter Squad to provide them.

Len Hawthorne stayed here that night, and Chloe tinkered on the second floor until midnight.

Len Hawthorne came up from the 1st floor and saw that the robots behind him were still working at the console.

And the girl was lying face down on the table, sleeping soundly.

Her fair, flawless skin looked somewhat soft under the white light. Len Hawthorne’s hand pinched it, and it felt quite good!

Sitting next to the girl, his eyes looking at her couldn’t be seen as anything but gentle.

After waiting for a while, Len Hawthorne carefully picked up the girl, carried her out of the operating room, and entered her room.

Chloe’s room was very simple, with a bed, a table and chair, and a small closet for clothes.

He covered her with a thin blanket, adjusted the air conditioner’s temperature, and stood by the window looking outside before turning off the light and leaving.

As the door was gently closed, the girl’s deep, shiny eyes opened.

"Meow."

The black cat appeared out of nowhere, slowly walked to the corner of the bed, and lay down to guard the girl.

Chloe closed her eyes again as if nothing had happened.

Len Hawthorne had the Dark City exits sealed, and this incident truly stirred up chaos.

Neither the people of Dark City nor the Imperial Capital Hawthorne Family thought of Chloe being involved. It was good for Chloe.

Len Hawthorne also deliberately had some information blocked. The Stephens Family wouldn’t reveal anything, and Chloe was now their trump card!

Unleashing her unexpectedly to achieve a greater purpose.

Thinking about how the Stephens Family used to treat Chloe, Len Hawthorne sometimes wanted her to follow him and join the Slaughter Squad.

To live just for herself from now on.

Unfortunately, Chloe had parents who loved her very much.

Even if Chloe didn’t want it, Adam Stephens was the true heir of the Stephens Family. Chloe had to protect their share for Adam’s sake.

Len Hawthorne slept on the sofa on the first floor until the next day.

Before the girl woke up, he got up, made breakfast, and left.

Chloe got up and saw the steaming breakfast in the dining room. Without saying anything, she sat down and enjoyed it.

Len Hawthorne’s message came, saying that he would enter Dark City for investigation.

The sudden appearance of the Red Witch in Sheffield City increased their suspicion that there had always been a witch hiding in Dark City.

It was possible that she had been hiding there before he was appointed team captain of the Slaughter Squad.

Chloe walked out of the Golden Villa and bumped into Morgan Crowley standing by the car.

"Stephens Godfrey!"

Morgan Crowley was still the same, a serious flirt.

He waved, "Stephens Godfrey, let me give you a ride to school."

Chloe got in the car.

"Stephens Godfrey, was he there with you last night? Did you sleep in the same room?" Morgan Crowley asked bluntly.

Chloe looked at him, "Drive."

"I don’t mean to meddle, but your private life is better when it’s simple, especially for girls."

Morgan Crowley gave well-intentioned advice.

Chloe’s voice was cold, "I’m a minor."

"..."

"So, shut your mouth. He’s not the beast as you imagine."

"..."

So confident about Len Hawthorne?

Mr. Hawthorne clearly looked very vigilant, and standing next to Chloe, there was even a sense of possession.

It was just that Chloe couldn’t see it.

When they got close to the school, Chloe asked Morgan to stop.

He was too eye-catching.

"Mr. Stephens!"

Morgan suddenly poked his head out, "I will start discussing the business in mountain county with Aunt Foster today. If you have any other ideas, please feel free to tell me at any time."

"This is your business," Chloe walked a few steps away.

Morgan was a little frustrated.

* * *

During the break.

Daniel Lynch sat with Chloe under the shade of a tree in the playground, watching the youngsters playing basketball on the court.

"Do you still remember Damian Silvester?"

"Yeah."

That Damian they met at the clubhouse, Albert Webb’s sworn enemy, and the one who was romantically involved with Sabrina Summers.

Or rather, he was chasing after the girl.

Unfortunately, she was no longer pure.

"My dad is investigating Silvester Family," Daniel Lynch looked around and whispered in Chloe’s ear, "I’ve found a lot of interesting stuff; should we go check them out tonight? It seems to be some research materials! This is part of the content I eavesdropped on...I’m not exactly sure." He was just curious.

Upon hearing this, Chloe couldn’t help but look over.

Seeing Chloe’s interested expression, Daniel Lynch confirms, "Are we going?"

Chloe nodded, "Let’s go after the evening self-study period."

After the evening self-study period.

Just as Chloe and Daniel Lynch left, Mason Sullivan and the others came closer, clearly intending to follow them wherever they went.

Daniel Lynch was a bit amused and helpless, "What’s the situation with you guys?"

"Let’s go together; we also want to learn something new!" Franklin Walter said expressionlessly.

All of them looked at Chloe.

Chloe silently walked out.

Daniel Lynch pressed his brow, "Let’s go together then."

Daniel Lynch drove the car, with everyone squeezing together in the back.

Chloe was sitting calmly in the passenger seat.

"Mason Sullivan, you’re squeezing me, dammit, you’re groping my chest!" Abigail Wilson and Mason Sullivan squeezed in the middle, inevitably bumping into each other.

Upon hearing her words, Mason Sullivan’s face instantly turned red, and he stuttered, "What... what are you talking about...I didn’t touch you at all..." he didn’t dare say the word ’chest’.

"Then where did you put your hand just now? If it’s not groping, what is it?"

"...You are a girl, and it’s too..."

"So you think you have the right to grope my chest?"

Mason Sullivan’s face turned red and white alternately.

Ava Sanders laughed, "Why are you teasing him? Mason Sullivan doesn’t have that thick skin."

"Hmph," Abigail Wilson rolled her eyes.

"Can you all please be quiet for a moment?" Driving carefully, Daniel Lynch was worried they would get caught by the authorities if they continued to be so rowdy.

Chloe leaned against the window, looking at the passing night outside. It was the reflection in her dark pupils that turned into a vast starry sky.

Daniel Lynch glanced over and lost himself in the scene for a moment.

"Whoa!"

Daniel Lynch suddenly turned the steering wheel, causing screams from the back as everyone rolled together.

Daniel Lynch steadied the car and wiped his cold sweat.

That was close!

They almost ran the car into the ditch with all these people in it.

Chloe remained still, unaffected by the sudden change in the car.

"Daniel Lynch, how do you drive? Shit...Franklin Walter, why did you fall on me? You really touched my chest now!"

Abigail Wilson was touched by Franklin Walter, who almost tore her clothes.

Franklin Walter’s handsome face turned instantly red.

He held his breath and didn’t dare to speak.

All the bickering noise along the way fell into Chloe’s ears, becoming a unique seasoning.

Maybe that’s why she chose to spend time with them, enjoying the ordinary liveliness and youthfulness of these youngsters!

Stirring the still water of her centuries-old existence, adding ripples to it.