The Pinnacle Of Life

The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 126

Alex Rockefeller scratched his chin and looked slightly below Dr. Cheryl’s waist, making sure to look away before she noticed him.

“Alright. I’ll say it for your sake! I suspect the Yowell family has been practicing martial arts using the wrong methods, and it ended up affecting their hearts. The more intense the practice gets, the greater the strain on the organ. Each time they activate their Chi, they would get out of breath very quickly and feel pain in their chest. Worst-case scenario; they might even die,” Alex blurted.

Alex’s words caused the expressions on the Yowells’ faces to change drastically.

It was because everything he said was spot on.

Michelle Yowell snorted coldly. “I don’t believe you. My grandfather is a Mystic-rank expert. He’s already over seventy years old. I’m much further behind him in terms of training, but you said I wouldn’t live past this year. That’s clearly bullsh*t,” Michelle argued.

“That’s because you’re a woman. The martial arts that your family practice aren’t even suitable for women. I bet you can’t find any other woman that looks like you. You can barely walk straight. Do you think all this was inherited?” Alex pursed his lips after finishing his sentence.

His merciless words made Michelle grit her teeth in anger.

What could possibly be wrong with her? Many women had her as their envy, and men won’t stop gawking at her. How could Alex complain about the way she walked? He must be an abnormal man.

The rest of the Yowell family were equally triggered and angry.

their

women who practice it. Your heart has been strained too much for it to function well,

way to salvage this situation?”

my money

do we owe

were supposed to find

Wasn’t Alex going too far? Not only had he damaged their Rolls-Royce, but he had also beaten

unreasonable could the situation

pay you back. We must do as Mr. Rockefeller says. We’ll pay him twenty million… Wait. Twenty million is too little. Jeremiah actually stopped his car by the road and blocked Mr. Rockefeller’s way, frightening a poor elderly woman. How was twenty million enough? Let’s double that. We have to pay him forty. I’ll write a forty million dollar cheque to Mr. Rockefeller

“Huh…”

the rest were

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coolly at the head of

where Keith

family’s core members standing in

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