The Pinnacle Of Life

It was normal for someone like Chloe to not recognize Waltz.

Besides, Ryan, who claims that he’s the manager of Thousand Miles Conglomerate didn’t recognize her as well. Waltz was Lex’s goddaughter after all—Princess Fleur of Thousand Miles Conglomerate—hence, only the core members in Hell’s Angels were able to meet Waltz.

Ryan, on the other hand, was just one of the insignificant managers within Thousand Miles Conglomerate’s many companies.

Tobias was fully aware of Waltz’s identity.

However, he didn’t want to speak up. No one would listen to a chubby man like him anyway. Thus, he just stood silently in the crowd, watching Chloe dig her own grave. He couldn’t help but put on a cold smirk—he knew he was in for a good show.

‘This is so exciting!’

Waltz was furious as she took five steps forward.

However, the crowd was oblivious to Waltz’s identity as well. Under Chloe’s influence, they foolishly insulted Waltz…

“I really didn’t expect this gorgeous girl to be working in a nightclub.”

“I wonder what nightclub she works at, I’d love to support her.”

looks and her body are priceless, I’d be willing to pay ten thousand

at Waltz—her beautiful eyes were cold and filled with murderous

Chloe and said

at her with disgust. “What? Why would you be scared of gossip if you’re working in that field? Look at you, wearing something like this out in the open. Nightclubs aren’t open yet, and yet here you are spreading your legs open. Mighty professional, I must say! I know quite a few rich men

‘

whole ten centimeters taller than

swelled up and a thin stream of blood flowed out from the corner

b*tch! How dare you slap me?” Chloe screamed in anger,

on Chloe’s face, causing her to spit

nose was now bleeding, her eyes swollen from

“Honey, this b*tch slapped me! Beat her up for me! No, wait, have your men from Thousand Miles Conglomerate help us out. Seems

was incredibly infuriated from seeing his wife being slapped. He stood out and said, “How dare you slap my wife, you b*tch? Do you

expressionless.

you probably don’t even know what the Thousand Miles

just one stomp—it was a

so dead, so dead! Just