After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 716 - 677: Strict Wife Control. Alan Mercer (2 updates)

Chapter 716: Chapter 677: Strict Wife Control. Alan Mercer (2 updates)

In front of the Martial Arts Literature Class.

Chloe Stephens notices a crowd of female students buzzing with questions swarm around a person.

In the center was Ethan Coates, shining like a dazzling lightbulb, spectacularly eye-catching.

"Deputy Coates shines and radiates wherever he goes."

Unable to resist, Alex Stephens remarking to Chloe.

Indeed, Ethan Coates was able to shine and radiate wherever he was.

"Take it slowly, one by one." Ethan Coates smiles like a narcissistic peacock, attracting attention everywhere, "I know some of you want Professor Hawthorne’s autograph and are curious about his personal affairs, but I regret to inform you. His wife is very strict, so don’t cause trouble here for him. If his wife makes him kneel on a washboard as punishment, you won’t be able to bear the responsibility."

"What? Does Professor Hawthorne have a wife?"

"What? Why didn’t Professor Coates tell us earlier that Professor Hawthorne is married?"

"We wasted our feelings. Return my chocolates, and also return the pastries I gave before."

"How can you be like this? Our Professor Coates is also very handsome and charming. It’s you guys who have been asking random questions here and forcefully providing food to Professor Coates."

The girls who are fans of Ethan Coates and Len Hawthorne divided into two groups, pointing fingers and screaming at each other, it was an incredible scene.

Ethan Coates picked up a box of homemade chocolates, eating while watching the spectacle.

Alex Stephens turned his head and asked, "Chloe, did you make Captain Hawthorne kneel on the washboard?"

He didn’t expect Chloe to be so ruthless!

Chloe merely glanced at Alex Stephens without any expression.

Alex Stephens scratched his nose awkwardly.

He didn’t hear anything.

"Len is the martial arts directing Professor?"

"Yes, didn’t he tell you?" Alex Stephens thought to himself, why didn’t Len Hawthorne tell Chloe anything?

These two must be having a disagreement.

Chloe held her lips tightly, watching Ethan Coates in front of her with cold eyes.

Ethan Coates felt the icy stare and suddenly turned around to look behind him.

Upon meeting eyes with Chloe’s icy gaze, Ethan Coates instantly felt guilty.

"Cough, um..."

Wanting to call out, but remembering where he is, he quickly shut his mouth.

He cleared his throat and pointed at Alex Stephens, "Alex, there were a few things you didn’t understand last time, come with me."

Alex Stephens asked, "Professor Coates, there are two classmates who also didn’t understand, can they join?"

"Together, together..."

Ethan Coates escaped the crowd, leading them to the quiet office.

"Chloe, when did you come in? I thought I was going to have a hard time finding you," Ethan Coates glanced outside, "Did you meet Captain Hawthorne?"

"I’ve seen him."

Her tone was faint, which sounded somewhat different to Ethan Coates, "Did you two have a quarrel?"

If they could quarrel, it would be better. The problem was that this man was a liar.

He really thought of her as a young girl.

"No."

"But your..." The expression is wrong.

"Professor Coates!" A student ran over, knocked on the door, and excitedly said, "The dean and the others are here, asking everyone to go and welcome Mr. Alan Mercer."

Ethan Coates squinted his eyes, saying, "Let’s go and take a look at this Mr. Alan Mercer."

*

Len Hawthorne also arrived at the Square.

He was wearing a black shirt, with one button left open, revealing his alluring collarbone.

His uniquely handsome face was like a living aphrodisiac that everyone wanted to take a bite!

Even knowing that Len Hawthorne was already "married," female students still stared at him like flies.

His lips curled into an elegant smile, appearing to attract everyone’s attention wherever he looked.

Chloe stood at the back, away from the crowd, watching him with a cold face.

His appearance caused quite a stir.

People couldn’t wait to crowd towards him.

Even the arrival of Lord Alan Mercer was largely ignored.

The spotlight was completely stolen from Alan.

Ray Sanders had just arrived from the special training area, accompanied by a few people loyal to the Norman family.

The competition between Ray Sanders and Wenard Norman had persisted from outside to Moro College.

Wenard’s cronies curved their lips, pointing at the newly admitted student, "Ray Sanders, I heard your sister joined too, aren’t you going to check on her?"

Ray Sanders was informed about this in the training area.

"Oh, right, you have an illegitimate daughter too," another lackey sneered, "didn’t realize your father was not only great, but even managed to sow his seeds elsewhere..."

Ray Sanders shot a cold stare, "I suggest you better shut up."

"Ray Sanders, what right do you have to boss me around!" The lackey was also angered.

Wenard held back the lackey’s action, looking at Ray Sanders, "His family matters are his own. In Moro College, only strength matters."

Strength represented everything.

Without strength, you don’t even have the right to speak.

Of course, Ray Sanders knew that the illegitimate daughter mentioned by the lackey was Chloe Stephens.

She made a clear promise not to come early, but now she not only came early, but also brought his sister along.

When he received the admission notice, Ray Sanders had warned Chloe Stephens that he would bring her to Moro College after finishing his special training.

Chloe just couldn’t wait.

A flicker of anger flashed in Ray Sanders’s eyes.

No one knew his sister, Miley Sanders, better than him.

And she joined the martial arts district too.

Ray Sanders’s icy gaze swept all around him, among thousands of people, he could not locate Chloe. Instead, he heard several female classmates swooning over Professor Hawthorne in front.

"Even though he’s married, I love someone more handsome than Lord Alan Mercer."

"Although I also like Lord Alan Mercer, I like Professor Hawthorne even more!"

Hearing the seniors’ talks, Ray Sanders became speechless.

Following the gaze of the crowd, he saw that Professor Hawthorne was surrounded by people, looking to be about his age.

But it was such a young man, who managed to get ahead of him, and became the martial arts instructor.

A martial arts instructor was just a teaching term in theory, not a real martial arts teacher.

So, this Len Hawthorne isn’t necessarily skilled in martial arts.

"Wenard, what’s the deal with this Len Hawthorne?" Wenard’s hanger-on grumbled, "Even Professor Melissa is rushing over to him."

Melissa Reynolds was the goddess in the hearts of many boys.

Similarly, many other girls of their rank were also attracted to that man.

He essentially stole the attention of all the girls.

"I don’t know," Wenard frowned, clearly also disliking this Len Hawthorne.

"The dean and Lord Alan Mercer are here!" someone shouted from the front.

In front of Alan Mercer, the students quieted down obediently.

Len Hawthorne looked in the direction of Chloe, then looked at Melissa Reynolds next to him, he sighed, then bypassed the other side, and stood behind Chloe, staring at the silhouette of the girl.

Looking up, he could see the academy’s important figures appearing on the steps of the square.

The dean, vice dean etc. from the academy, all assembled.

When Alan Mercer appeared, Len Hawthorne narrowed his eyes again.

Alan Mercer’s features were deep, the traces of mixed-race were not heavy, leaning more towards a western European look.

His blue eyes were very similar to Allen Godfrey’s, it’s just that his were darker, while Allen Godfrey’s were slightly bluish-green under the reflection of light.

Alan Mercer was tall, almost one point nine meters.

Standing at the front, he swept his deep gaze over everyone, finally stopping at a certain spot, saying, "The reason for my descent this time is to announce something. The annual hunting season of Moro College is about to start, I hope all the Martial Arts Studies students get prepared. For this time, I will be hosting."

With the fall of his voice, the crowd was in an uproar.