Chapter 24: Chapter 022: The Aura of Losing Wealth Chapter 24: Chapter 022: The Aura of Losing Wealth Guest house.
Len Hawthorne walked into the temporary computer room where the computers were placed.
Ethan Coates handed him a freshly printed docunt, “Take a look.
We found the IP address of the first attack on that mobile phone.
It’s in the neighboring province.
Unfortunately, we suspected the Stephens family’s network security team tracked it.”
Len flicked open the docunt on the table with a glance, “The Stephens family wants to harm little Chloe?”
“Little Chloe?” Ethan reacted, “I forgot you handed the phone to the little girl.
If it’s the Stephens family making a move, it’s more likely that other mbers don’t want the little girl, the true daughter, to survive.”
Poor girl, still being tracked even after getting away from the Stephens family.
“If that’s the case, we should investigate the Stephens family thoroughly,” Len said.
“It’s hard to chew on the Stephens family, one of the three major wealthy families in Sheffield City,” Ethan warned.
Len put away the docunt in his hand, “What about the other person?”
“We only found that this person is in a mountain county.”
Len’s deep black eyes darkened, “Find the address, and I will et them.”
“The other party is skilled, and it’s hard for us to break through,” Ethan replied.
“Work overti tonight,” Len ordered.
Ethan wailed, “You’re exploiting my labor!”
“Do a good job,” Len picked up the docunt and patted Ethan’s shoulder.
“…”
*
Today, Wilbert Foster specifically went to the school entrance to pick up the kids.
He picked up sixth-grade Lindsay Foster first, then went to get Hans Foster, and now he was waiting for Chloe Stephens.
“Uncle, my cousin is coming out,” Hans inford.
Wilbert looked inside the school gate, wondering what was up with his brother today.
“Chloe.”
A few students heard the sound and looked over.
The little girl was looking at her mobile phone, leisurely playing a ga of Reversi.
As she entered the final, she was not flustered.
The one flustered was Kelly Stephens on the other side.
Hearing soone call her na, Chloe looked up.
Seeing Wilbert Foster waving at her, she walked over.
“Chloe, where did you get the phone?” Wilbert noticed the phone in her hand.
Hans was also surprised, but figured it made sense since she was from a wealthy family after all.
“There’s sothing going on,” Chloe said in a calm tone.
Wilbert rembered the important matter at hand and didn’t bother asking how she got her phone, “I got off work early today and ca to pick you up.”
Chloe nodded.
On the way ho, Wilbert wanted to speak up several tis but saw Chloe focused on the Reversi ga on the phone screen.
Curious, he thought it must be a kid’s intelligence ga and that she probably couldn’t play it very well.
“Chloe, you haven’t contacted your dad for a long ti, have you?” he asked suddenly.
Chloe looked up, realizing she had forgotten about her father, “I usually communicate with Mom.”
Wilbert tried to persuade her gently, “Could you call your dad?
There’s sothing Uncle wants to discuss with him.”
Chloe searched through the original owner’s mory for a vague recollection.
Wilbert hurriedly took out his phone and handed it to her, his eyes full of hope.
Chloe lifted her finger and entered a series of numbers on the screen.
Once connected, she played two more moves on the ga, while Kelly on the other side hadn’t made any move for a while.
“Chloe, you talk,” said Wilbert, passing the phone to her after the call was connected.
A deep voice ca from the other end, “Chloe?”
“It’s .”
“Chloe!” The man was a little excited, “Have you finished school?
I just talked to your mom on the phone.
How’s school?
Is anyone bullying you?”
Chloe pursed her lips, looked at the ga on her phone, and made another move.
“Chloe, once Dad gets everything arranged, I’ll definitely co to see you…Your mom doesn’t want the money I sent her, so I’ll open a separate card for you.
Buy whatever you want, Dad isn’t short of money.
If you lack anything, tell , okay?” The man kept blabbering in her ear.
Wilbert Foster held the mobile phone to Chloe’s ear, standing close so he could hear the voice coming from it.
Upon hearing that Adam was going to send Chloe a card, his eyes brightened!
Chloe said, “I have money.”
Wilbert Foster wanted to give her a signal with his eyes but found that the little girl wasn’t even looking at him.
Anxious, Wilbert Foster quickly picked up the phone, gave an awkward smile, and then started talking to Adam.
Hearing Wilbert Foster’s voice, Adam furrowed his brow, his tone growing colder.
Wilbert Foster ntioned money, Adam had money, but he didn’t like soone using his daughter to play tricks like this.
Chloe heard the conversation between Wilbert Foster and Adam and raised her head.
Wilbert Foster’s request was skillfully rejected by Adam, so he had no choice but to reluctantly hand the phone back to Chloe.
Chloe accepted it and said flatly, “I don’t need money, and I don’t need to give it to others.”
Wilbert Foster’s smile froze.
“You’ve given enough to the Foster family.
I have other things to do now.
Goodbye.”
“Alright, Dad will co to see you again later.”
*
Wilbert Foster took the phone back from Chloe’s hand, “Chloe, your uncle still needs so funds…”
Chloe glanced at him: “You have an aura of misfortune and loss of wealth.”
Wilbert Foster’s mouth twitched.
He had just invested, only to be cursed with misfortune and financial loss.
If he didn’t know she had a ntal problem, he would really suspect she was doing it on purpose.
Upon returning to the Foster ho, Chloe didn’t even look at Old Madam with her sullen face.
She went upstairs as soon as Yvette took her bag off her back.
Seeing Yvette indulging Chloe like this, Old Madam’s face looked even worse.
The number of spectators for the Free Ga Final continued to increase.
Professionals could predict the outco of the match just by watching it unfold.
As more and more white pieces appeared on the board and Chloe held fewer and fewer black pieces, fans of Stephens Godfrey grew anxious.
The fans of “Hiding Ghost” were laughing to death.
[Yesterday, Chloe’s fans were saying that their Stephens Godfrey would definitely win.
How co they’re not jumping out today?]
[Because they can’t afford to lose.
Chloe’s fans are just creating a winning atmosphere, just wait and see how they get slapped in the face.]
[Hiding Ghost is amazing, forcing Chloe into a corner step by step.
The final match is so intense!]
Chloe’s fans couldn’t stand it anymore.
[You guys obviously haven’t heard of turning defeat into victory.
Stephens Godfrey loves playing mind gas like this.]
[Yeah, Stephens Godfrey has never lost before, and this ti will be no different.]
[Chloe’s fans aren’t confident, they’re just arrogant.
They act like Stephens Godfrey is the only one who can play Reversi…
how ridiculous.]
[To the person above, Stephens Godfrey never said that she was the only one who could play Reversi.
Don’t attack her personally, let us watch the final match peacefully.]
At 10 o’clock at night.
In the Reversi Free Ga, white pieces win.
Black pieces lose thoroughly.
In front of the computer screen, Chloe’s cold eyes emanate rage, her fingers gripping the pen tremble slightly.
Anger darkens her face.
She lost, and she lost in an embarrassing way.
She didn’t even dare to look at the flashing comnts on the screen.
The words there must be full of mockery.
She had never been treated like this before.
Knowing that she was a mber of the Stephens family, yet daring to win against her, the other party clearly didn’t know their place.
Weren’t they afraid of the Stephens family’s revenge?
“Snap.”
Chloe broke the pen in her hand, her eyes dark and ominous.
Picking up her mobile phone, she called the Stephens Network Security Team in a commanding tone, “Find ‘Hiding Ghost’ for .
I want to let them know the consequences of defeating .”
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