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!”

piece of sh*t slapped

I scolded the granddaughter and got slapped… I wasn’t angry because of the slap. I was mad that that ingrate hooked up with another

up as soon as she heard that Claire

on him, and we’ll be able to

prepared dinner, everything

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

then tried to wash it down with some soup. However she spat that out as well, spitting it all over Claire’s face, “Mom, is this medicine or

whatever, let’s

again, “Ugh, Mom! How could you? My white clothes are all stained black! Did you

“What? Where?”

god, I think kicking out that ingrate was a mistake. Mom, please hire a maid, our

Suddenly, the doorbell chimed.

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

was the one who had almost choked to death from a piece of mountain hawthorn at

to

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

smiled and asked, “May I ask, is the