The Pinnacle Of Life

‘What?’

John glared at Waltz. His veins were bulging through his forehead.

“Who do you think you are? You don’t deserve to even speak to me. Get lost!”

From his point of view, Waltz was just like any other woman, perhaps slightly better looking. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely have tried to flirt with such a beauty. However, given the current circumstances where his wife and son were both locked in a coffin, he wasn’t in the mood for that.

John pushed hard on the coffin cover.

However, it didn’t budge at all.

It was sealed shut with nails. After all, his strength alone would never be enough to open the coffin.

“Guards? Guards! Come and help me out here! Are you all f*cking braindead? I didn’t pay you just to stand there and do nothing!” John roared, spitting his saliva all over the place with every syllable uttered.

The guards just looked at each other and didn’t dare to help.

They’ve learned their lesson after going up against Waltz.

This gorgeous vixen was someone they feared, for she had the ability to make them suffer in immense pain. Compared to a few thousand dollars, they valued their lives much more.

with you? Are you guys

can’t do this anymore. I’ve gotten my salary for last month too, so I don’t need you to pay me back for the past

out of Rockefeller Manor and was out of sight

“What?!”

stunned, he just couldn’t believe

their security guards resigned as well. They did the same

What the f*ck..!” John was about to explode. He couldn’t fathom their

they scared of

then, Pepper signaled Baldy to take

clicked his tongue

weak and thought he could deal with her with just one hand. He wasn’t worried about dealing with Alex and Waltz as he thought they probably didn’t have any

alone were able to

look down on

Pepper before and treated her as his partner. As such, John naturally was his

none of you are of use. Every single one of you are losers! You’re being humiliated by a bunch of wimps. Get out of

John to

the coffin. He looked askance, yet he was attracted to her beauty. With an evil grin, he

gave him the side-eye. His eyes were as cold as the North

giggled and responded, “You didn’t catch my eyes, though. You’re

hands, using his inner core’s strength