The Pinnacle Of Life

“There’s no woman? What do you mean?” John bore a surprised look on his face as he

looked toward Tony, his brain seemingly unable to process the words.

“According to the preliminary examination by our forensics just now, Mr. Spark and this

man, Yeferson, just did the deed in the hotel room,” Tony said.

Everyone present fell into dead silence.

Carol and Natalie, who came along with them, nearly burst out laughing. Fortunately,

they managed to suppress it.

“Impossible! This is definitely not true. I know my son. He definitely doesn’t swing that

way, and his orientation has always been the same. I saw it with my own eyes,” John

roared.

Tony waved his hand. “I won’t comment on this. I’m just telling you that these are the

results of our investigation.”

Olivia pointed to Yeferson’s body. “You’re saying that this guy is the one who killed my

son? The one who pushed him out the window?”

Tony nodded. “According to the traces left at the scene, that seems to be what

happened in this case. After he pushed the young master down, he committed suicide.

Sigh. Please restrain your grief, everyone, and accept fate.”

Anna and the others from Divine Constabulary came with lots of experience, and they

often came across such cases. It was a trivial thing to set up such a scene and to

ensure that no one would be aware of what really transpired.

Olivia’s leg gave way as she slumped to the ground, wailing loudly.

vicious as he said,

family members?!”

to get

a student from California University. We just checked

orphan,” Tony replied.

***

Weiss didn’t come from a family

parents were ordinary wage earners, and a month with a monthly salary

thousand dollars, her allowance was

that she had an extra of five hundred thousand, she was prepared to buy the

she had been eyeing

in. It was Harry, whom she

the call.

that you’re too

all. Instead, he sounded like he was going to burst

tears any second.

has happened. Something

something big would happen. We’re finished

jumped up to her

thought, ‘Could it

suicide

not Beatrice. It’s Spark. He jumped down from the

Yeferson is also dead.”

“What?!”

up. She could feel her soul almost leaving

important lead in Beatrice’s

asked

thousand that she had received that day,

an additional one million

had thought of

that Beatrice would be used as a

it public if she wanted to keep

only enduring it silently. Because if it were to

have done the same.

were dead, things had

expectations.