After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 611 - 575: Len Hawthorne’s Past Life Is a Mystery! (3 more updates)

Chapter 611: Chapter 575: Len Hawthorne’s Past Life Is a Mystery! (3 more updates)

"Let go of me."

Chloe Stephens reminded him coldly not to go too far.

Len Hawthorne couldn’t help but laugh, with his level of strength, she could have walked out in one step.

However,

the little girl had a thin skin, and he didn’t expose her.

He let go of her hand, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, "Who were you meeting? Little Chloe went to meet someone late at night, and big brother didn’t know anything about it. I feel hurt by this."

Looking at his calm expression and his casual words, no one would believe that he was really hurt.

Nevertheless, Chloe told the truth, "I went to the Vatican’s library."

"What were you doing in the library?"

"Looking for answers, and I had an unexpected gain."

"Can you tell big brother about it?" Len Hawthorne asked as he looked at her.

Chloe looked back at him and said, "I’ve read some records that say the death curse on you is a self-inflicted curse from your own birth."

"Born with a self-inflicted curse? Me?" Len Hawthorne was astonished. "When I was just born, I couldn’t do anything."

"The most likely possibility is a lingering memory curse," which means that he had cast the curse in his previous life; once he reincarnated, the curse would automatically take effect.

That’s what they called a self-inflicted curse.

Len Hawthorne hesitated for a moment, then laughed. He thought it was absurd. "So does that mean I cursed myself in my previous life? How much must I have hated myself to place such a bizarre curse?"

Chloe looked at him firmly, "You’ll have to ask yourself that."

She had seen people who were ruthless toward themselves, but none as ruthless as him.

Len Hawthorne took out his lighter and lit the cigarette between his slender fingers. "Where is this thing?"

"There are only some simple records; I’ve already recounted them all."

Then there’s no need for him to go there again.

However,

"Why is it in Western Europe?"

Chloe shook her head; she wanted to ask the same question.

After pondering for a moment, she said, "Perhaps this place used to belong to the Herta Kingdom."

Seeing Chloe’s serious expression, Len couldn’t help but laugh, "Little Chloe, if Europeans heard what you said, I’m afraid they would be enraged."

"I welcome their challenge."

Len laughed again, "Little Chloe, did you come here just to find this? With your effort, big brother doesn’t know how to repay you. Should I offer myself to you?"

Chloe pushed away his handsome face that was close to hers and sat down by the side, "I came to Western Europe to solve the issue in St. Yellen. What I found was just a coincidence."

Len Hawthorne’s dark eyes were filled with laughter.

He then pondered.

There were such records in the territory of Western Europe, who was he before all this happened?

No, it should be said: who was he in his previous life?

Len Hawthorne stared deeply at Chloe, ever since he met Chloe, his trajectory had changed.

*

The next day.

Len Hawthorne and Chloe were invited by the Pope at the same time.

The Land of the Prophet’s car was already waiting at the hotel entrance, with a grand scene.

People around, seeing this, thought some big shot was attending a ceremony.

When they saw the two people coming out of the hotel, many took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

But they were blocked by the Vatican’s security force who issued a warning.

No one dared to challenge the Vatican’s authority.

Chloe and Len Hawthorne got into the Land of the Prophet’s car. The journey wasn’t far, but since they received such a high-profile invitation, they didn’t reject it.

Upon arriving at the Land of the Prophet, they saw several red-robed priests waiting at the top of the steps to greet them.

The Pope’s steward came up quickly and invited them into the church to meet the Pope.

Inside the dining hall of the church, all the important figures of the Land of the Prophet were present.

The food on the long table had been prepared, including close relatives of the Vatican, and various people from the Land of the Prophet.

They had organized a big feast here.

Tiya Kirk held her father’s hand and kept her eyes on Len Hawthorne as he entered. She wished she could rush over and cling to him right now.

But when she thought about the things she had encountered in the shop, she hesitated.

She had expressed her intentions to her grandfather and hoped that he would make a decision for her.

The Pope also thought that Len Hawthorne and his granddaughter were a good match, and he intended to arrange a marriage, hence today’s feast!

They had given the other party a grand scene to show the importance the church attached to Len Hawthorne.

The Pope believed that with his granddaughter’s abilities and beauty, Len Hawthorne would definitely not refuse such a marriage proposal.

As for the death curse on Len Hawthorne, the Pope didn’t think it was a big deal. He hadn’t verified the rumors from the Herta Kingdom and merely thought they were just that: rumors.

Moreover, he believed that with the power of their church, they could also find a spell to suppress the cursed energy.

Seeing Len Hawthorne and Chloe talking closely, Tiya couldn’t help but walk over, "Len, I want to invite you..."

"It seems I’ve told you before that I don’t want to see you."

Tiya’s perfect smile on her face instantly froze.