After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 635 - 599: Hooking People Irresponsibly Again (3rd Update)

Chapter 635: Chapter 599: Hooking People Irresponsibly Again (3rd Update)

Slaughter Squad.

"Team Hawthorne, these are the names of people who entered and left the venue on the day of the Godfrey Family Banquet."

The team member put down the list he was holding and left the office.

Len Hawthorne carefully selected a few names and checked the video footage from that time.

His gaze fell on a woman.

His dark eyes narrowed, emitting a cold and dangerous light.

Found her!

Len Hawthorne put away the list and left the Slaughter Squad.

A certain film shooting location.

High ground.

Len Hawthorne stood with one hand in his pocket, his eyes fixed on the shooting scene below.

His gaze swept past someone.

The film crew was very surprised today.

"Victoria performed so well today! Has she always been this amazing?"

"It seems like she was not as good before, but she was really impressive today!"

"It’s not just really impressive, even the Director couldn’t stop praising her!"

While the film crew was discussing, Victoria, who was sitting in the lounge chair drinking iced tea in the front, suddenly looked up in a certain direction.

Len Hawthorne’s figure was no longer in the high ground.

Victoria raised her eyebrows slightly.

Len Hawthorne had discovered something interesting. When the other party entered the restoration period, that all-powerful ability seemed to disappear all at once.

Perhaps it was because they had just entered another state, so they needed to adapt.

What had entered Victoria was not a person, but a cultivation that the other party was unable to reach this space with.

Whether it was Carter Crowley or Victoria, they were just mediums for the other party.

In the dark night.

Chloe was waiting quietly at the rooftop area.

She stared into the distance, lost in thought amidst the lights of countless homes.

Sturdy footsteps sounded from behind her, and Len Hawthorne stood next to her, a cigarette in his mouth: "Found her, in someone unexpected."

"Len Hawthorne, do you believe in the existence of gods?"

"Huh?" Len Hawthorne looked at her, his expression a bit strange. "What brings this up, Little Chloe?"

Chloe said, "Perhaps it’s because of that omnipresent person."

Len Hawthorne smiled, "As long as you believe in them, some things may exist."

"You don’t believe."

"Little Chloe, I only believe in the present and enjoy the moment. I don’t want to delve into those supernatural things."

Lliving a carefree life was enough.

Chloe looked over and hooked her finger. Len Hawthorne couldn’t help but find it amusing. With a flick of her finger, she beckoned him over, her cat-like voice a bit tempting, "What? Want to whisper with big brother?"

Chloe stood at a slightly higher position, and with one more step forward, she would fall.

At this moment, she looked down at the man approaching her, then jumped with all her strength.

Len Hawthorne embraced her tightly, one hand supporting her, the other taking off his cigarette and tilting his head slightly.

From this angle, looking at Len Hawthorne’s face was breathtaking enough to suffocate.

Chloe’s icy eyes narrowed slightly, and she reached out to grab his chin and moved her head closer.

The slight pain of her teeth biting down on his chinbone spread.

Len Hawthorne crushed the cigarette in his hand.

His gaze was deep and fierce.

Mixed with varying shades of wolfish light.

His voice was raspier than ever, "Little Chloe, seducing again without taking responsibility."

Chloe broke free from his embrace, jumped down, and straightened her clothes. With a cold demeanor, she leaped onto the rooftop wall and jumped down effortlessly.

This action, swift and decisive, made Len Hawthorne’s heart tighten!

He subconsciously walked forward quickly, looking down.

At night, the girl leaped several times and disappeared from his sight.

Len Hawthorne put both hands in his pockets and let out a low magnetic chuckle from his throat. After a while, he reached out and touched the place where he had been bitten.

It was so fierce that it drew blood.

As for the bite mark Chloe left on him, Len Hawthorne was really reluctant to wipe it off.

Once again, Chloe stood on high ground, staring into the distance.

The black cat appeared in a puff of black smoke, "Meow."

"You should stay with Austin Godfrey."

"Meow."

"I don’t hate him."

"Meow!"

"I just don’t like this feeling."

Chloe pursed her lips. When she found out that Allen Godfrey and Austin Godfrey were the same person, her first reaction was that she had been deceived.

Then she felt that it was absurd.

"Meow."

"Tomorrow, I’ll leave the Imperial Capital. Whether you want to stay or not, it’s up to you."

The black cat lay down beside Chloe’s feet, its eyes staring blankly into the distance.

Chloe’s hand couldn’t help touching her own lips, "I did something impulsive just now."

The black cat’s eyes suddenly brightened up, shining brilliantly, "Meow!"

Chloe’s cold face flushed slightly, she sternly denied, "No such thing."

Black cat: "..."

She was clearly shy and had run away, but she still stubbornly denied it.

Suddenly, the black cat felt a sense of admiration. It was rare to find someone who could make her feel shy enough to run away.