The Pinnacle Of Life

The punch was filled with a strong flow of Chi. It would damage Spark’s reproductive organs over time and in just a month, he would lose his ability to engage in sexual intercourse completely.

Alex left the rundown house and met up with Cheryl, who was waiting in the restaurant. They were going to have lunch together.

Before dealing with Spark, Alex had asked Cheryl to order some food and wait for him.

As he watched Alex walk away, Spark chided Scarface, “F*ck! Scarface, you scammer! I agreed to pay you so much money, and you’re trying to scam me? Didn’t you say you were the best fighter in Teal Street? How are you the best if you can’t even deal with a mere boy toy?”

With a fractured shin, Scarface was just as angry. “How dare you f*cking scold me? You said he was a weakling! But he was strong and his movements were swift too. He could tear you into pieces with one arm! You know what? I, Scarface, wouldn’t just leave it this way. My big sister will be back in two days. We’ll deal with that brat then!”

At the same time, Beatrice had arrived at the Assex mansion. She didn’t have any classes in the evening, so she came home earlier than usual.

However, she noticed that her mother was mumbling to herself. Claire was mentioning names like ‘useless piece of shit’, ‘trash’, and ‘ingrate’.

Beatrice took off her shoes and asked, “Mom, who are you muttering about? Didn’t you kick out that Rockefeller idiot? Did he come to beg you to take him back?”

Beatrice looked around the house, ready to kick Alex out again.

“No!” Claire huffed. “That idiot is doing pretty well now, he hooked up with the granddaughter of the legendary doctor of California. I even got slapped at Ganoderma because of him! I’m just so annoyed!”

useless piece of sh*t slapped

wasn’t angry because of the slap. I was mad that that ingrate hooked up with another woman. That was why he agreed to move

thumbs up as soon as she heard

scolded that b*tch just as you should! Besides, isn’t this a good thing? If Sis knew about this, she would finally give up on him, and we’ll be able to get him out of our lives once and for

already prepared dinner, everything was served

out a mouthful of aubergine. “Mom, what is this? Are you trying to poison

spitting it all over Claire’s face, “Mom, is this medicine or soup? Why is it so bitter? Do you even know how to cook? This is

whatever, let’s

through the house again, “Ugh, Mom! How could you? My white clothes are

“What? Where?”

kicking out that ingrate was a mistake. Mom, please hire a maid, our house will end

Suddenly, the doorbell chimed.

opened the door. A man and a woman, along with a little girl,

was the one who had almost

to his wife,

cold sweat out of fear. Alex had revived his daughter and gave Dr. Coney the acupuncture method for free, which was why the legendary doctor of California knelt down to

asked, “May I ask, is the