The Pinnacle Of Life

Beatrice Assex was caught off guard, especially with her favorite idol so nearby. For a

while, she couldn’t say anything. Zendaya recognized Beatrice right away. After all,

what happened that night was still fresh in her mind.

“She just wants to know if you are Mask!” Mona Weiss said directly.

As for the other two men, they could manage nothing else but to stare at Zendaya in

awe from the moment they saw her.

“Are you guys out of your minds?” Alex Rockefeller’s facial expression was cold.

“Beatrice, why are you looking for Mask, who might not even be who you think he is?

Do you really want to get married to him?”

Beatrice blushed. “No, that’s not it. I just… I just wanted to thank him in person for

saving my life.”

“Well, you ve got the wrong person. I’m not the Mask you’re looking for,” Alex said.

Beatrice finally returned to normal. “Of course, I know you’re not Mask. If you were him,

I’d jump down from this place.” she grunted.

Alex was speechless. He looked out the window. They were on the seventh floor. If

Beatrice jumped down, she’d be dead.

Beatrice then turned to look at Zendaya. Her facial expression immediately changed,

be. “Zendaya, I’m your fan, one of

My

nodded. “Yeah, I know. I

and sound.

I meet him? Perhaps, you could give me

him in

Rockefeller gently shaking

I can’t do that

bodyguard’s status

He’s someone from the American

bound by the principle of secrecy! However, if I get the chance, I’ll

on your behalf,” Zendaya

seemed disappointed after hearing

started laughing. “Beatrice, thank goodness Mask isn’t

you’d

could get messy if you actually

with

body suddenly shivered as a realization hit

even doubted it!” Beatrice glared at Alex briefly before

this fellow has been married a long time ago.

doesn’t even have any accomplishments. He lived

ten months, doing

tries to woo you,

whatever he

mouth fell wide open,

Beatrice. You can leave now!

our food!”

believe you’re thick skinned enough to

any self-awareness at all?

national goddess. She’s