After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 578 - 542: I think I should hug you (1 more)

Chapter 578: Chapter 542: I think I should hug you (1 more)

The Aerospace Institute made a quick stand against those black pieces.

They directly posted images of Chloe Stephens working in the research room, along with the exhibition of the machine she had jointly created with their institute in Sheffield City.

[The technology tycoon himself comes out to clear up the speculations around Chloe Stephens, what’s going on! So, is Chloe Stephens still a technical staff member of the Aerospace Institute?]

[Chloe Stephens is really awesome! Langley Ferguson must be green with envy. Chloe Stephens got into the research room based on her own abilities, but he just blackens her. Envy can really distort a person’s perspective.]

[With his attitude, if he gets into Aerospace, I really worry about whether anyone would dare to use the things he develops.]

[The matter with the Stephens Family has long been settled. It’s only this idiot, Langley Ferguson, who jumps out to bring up old issues and ends up slapping his own face.]

[So, the Aerospace Institute is being lenient with recruiting students now? I am a mechanic, if I get in, maybe I can build an aircraft carrier!]

[Langley Ferguson is clearly a sore loser, stepping on other people’s grapes because he can’t reach them, making everyone suffer. Spreading such rumors is truly malicious!]

[Am I the only one ogling at the handsome camo guy?]

[I fell for camo guy at first sight!]

[Don’t fall in love, you don’t stand a chance. He belongs to Chloe Stephens!]

[Excitedly licking the screen with tears streaming down my face!]

[I’ve switched him to my screensaver!]

...

Inside the car.

Len Hawthorne grinned, scrolling through these comments and handing them to Chloe Stephens, "Little Chloe, they say you’re mine."

"..."

"And they call me camo guy!"

"..."

"The most perfect couple is also us!"

"..."

"These netizens are pretty good!"

"..."

"Little Chloe, why aren’t you speaking?"

She pointed towards the front of the Research Institute. "Someone is coming out."

In front of the Research Institute gate, a figure quickly got into the shadows of a tree to avoid sight from the outside then swiftly got into a car and left.

Len Hawthorne followed with the car.

*

The night was thick.

Carter Crowley arrived at an abandoned site not too far from the Research Institute with the device. The area was to be redeveloped into a building, the people had just moved out.

Everything was quiet around.

A figure was thrown out.

Ivy Crowley kicked again.

The ancient martial artist on the ground climbed up with rage painted all over his face, glaring at them fiercely.

"Crowley Family, what are you trying to do, don’t you know I am from the Hawthorne Family?"

"After tonight, you won’t be a person anymore. Carter, you can start now." Ivy Crowley nodded at Carter Crowley.

Carter Crowley threw the device in his hand.

The Hawthorne Family’s ancient martial artist who was just freed laughed coldly, thinking the idea of trying to kill him with a piece of scrap metal was laughable.

However.

Just as his hand hit the device, it felt like his body was instantly sucked dry, no longer able to muster any strength.

The ancient martial artist from the Hawthorne Family stared in disbelief.

"Bang!"

He was hit by a solid punch from Carter Crowley, sent flying several meters away by the power of the punch.

His face might have been severely damaged.

Janice Watson, who was lurking in the shadows, saw the whole process.

Carter Crowley aimed at the ancient martial artist from the Hawthorne Family and threw out another device.

As it was just about to touch the martial artist, the device suddenly split into sharp, elongated tentacles. Along with the energy filled in the device, they pierced the martial artist’s body simultaneously, eviscerating his body in an instant.

Not even a scream of pain could escape, the body was just gone.

Chloe Stephens and Len Hawthorne saw everything.

This Carter Crowley has a very callous heart - to practice on people!

Those standing by and watching are even more ruthless.

Ivy Crowley looked at Janice Watson, seeing the expression on Janice Watson’s face, she gave a satisfied smile: "What do you think, Janice Watson, are you satisfied with my younger brother’s product?"

Janice Watson took a deep breath, looking at Carter Crowley with a complicated expression, "How did you do it."

Carter Crowley coldly replied: "You’re not qualified to know."

Janice Watson didn’t get angry. She turned to Ivy Crowley: "I’ll take it."

Ivy Crowley hooked the corner of her lips into a smile. "Trust me; you’ll be quite satisfied with this deal!"

*

When the three people left, Chloe Stephens asked Len Hawthorne, "Aren’t you going to deal with this?"

"Fishing."

"Um."

"Little Chloe," Len Hawthorne said: "Stay away from Carter Crowley."

"Those devices won’t affect me."

"I’m just worried, for whatever reason, you’re not a deity, you can’t shield yourself from everything," What if those things could hurt her?

Carter Crowley is being manipulated by someone, and they haven’t even caught a glimpse of the person pulling the strings.

Perhaps even now, the other party is watching them from behind.

He can’t even imagine what kind of existence he couldn’t detect.

After locking eyes with Len Hawthorne for a while, Chloe Stephens nods.

Len Hawthorne quickly took Chloe Stephens away from that place.

Upon reaching Chloe’s residence, Len got out of the car and called Chloe to stop.

He suddenly put his arms around the girl and hugged her. After letting go, he said, "I feel like I should hug you."

"..."

Taking advantage unreasonably!

"Don’t go one on one with Carter Crowley. If you want to fight, bring me along."

"You are very strange." Chloe Stephens stared at him for a while, and that was her conclusion.

Len Hawthorne removed the smoke from his mouth, hearing what Chloe had to say, he laughed, "What’s so strange about that?"

"Everything is strange."

"Little Chloe, your big brother is not the same big brother as before. I’ve laid out my intentions for you to see. How more reserved can I be?"

"Do you think we have a future?" Chloe Stephens asked a heart-stabbing question.

Len Hawthorne put the cigarette back in his mouth, took a light bite, his eyes deep, "Can’t Little Chloe give me some sweet illusions?"

"People can’t live in fantasy."

Len Hawthorne watched her speaking fiercely and bravely, not giving him any words of comfort. He couldn’t help but to be amused and irked at the same time.

He went up, put his hands around her and embraced her, as punishment of sorts he rubbed her head, forcing her face to press against his chest.

"It’s better for Little Chloe to stay quiet. It’s good when you’re quiet."

Staying quiet in his arms is even more tempting!

Looking at the top of her hair, Len sighed, "I always feel that, with you, I should say more. Otherwise, if I really have to make a decision someday, I won’t have the chance."

Chloe pursed her lips, her breath fanning out on his chest.

This type of embrace between the two of them was incredibly ambiguous.

"Cough, cough!!"

An abrupt and loud coughing sound broke the serene atmosphere.

Len looked up to see Uncle Adam Stephens standing not too far away with a stern expression.

Len released his arms around Chloe and casually greeted, "Uncle Adam."

"..."

Adam didn’t want to be his uncle at all.

Chloe stepped away, her face still calm, even when she was caught by Adam.

"I should go now."

Len Hawthorne gave Chloe’s hair another rub, nodded slightly at Adam as a sign of respect. He got in his car, and left.

Watching the fading taillights, Adam turned back to Chloe, his brows furrowed: "You said you have something to do. Is it a date with him?"

"...Not a date."

"Hugging each other like that, are you exchanging secret intelligence?" Adam didn’t know whether to be angry or not.

"Whispering."

Adam: "..."

"What brought you here?"

It was then that Adam remembered his business, "Your grandfather just arrived. I’m going out to meet someone."

"Who?"

"You know him too. Someone from the Godfrey family."

"Austin Godfrey."

Chloe immediately named the person.

Adam was taken aback, "He did say his name is Austin Godfrey, a direct descendant of the Godfrey family, a very capable youngster. Many say that the Godfrey family now leaves much of their business to him. He might even take over as family leader in the future. Even if he can’t take that position, he would still be a very significant figure."

Adam looked at his daughter for a moment and suddenly made a decision, "You should accompany me."