The Pinnacle Of Life

Swoosh!

Claire, clad in a bikini, dived into the pool like a mermaid, her jade-white legs alternately

kicking the water.

It was exceptionally accurate.

Alex stood by the door, watching her for half a minute with an indifferent look on his

face. When it was confirmed she wasn’t going to leave the water any time soon, he

quietly retreated.

In a flash, he entered the room that Claire had chosen. On the spacious Simmons

mattress were some of Clare’s clothes, thrown randomly on it.

His sharp eyes glanced around lightning fast, searching for the pearl necklace.

He finally found it under a pair of black undergarments. Naturally, he was looking for the

necklace to study the secrets the pale, golden pearl held.

If those complicated blood-tunic scriptures had indeed been laid down by William, then

it could be inferred that his father was by no means the ordinary person he had

portrayed himself to be, and a mere car accident wouldn’t have been enough to kill him.

Then, the culprit really had to be someone else. His mother’s guess could probably be

true.

The question was, who was it?

His heart was heavy, filled with concern as he grabbed the black undergarment and put

it aside. Just before he could grab the item, someone rushed in.

It was Beatrice.

She pointed at Alex and shouted furiously, “Alex, you big pervert! You’re actually here to

steal my mother’s… How could you be so disgusting?! Ahhh! I’m going crazy! How

could such a person like you exist in this world?!”

Alex was dumbfounded, embarrassed to be caught in the middle of such a scene.

At that moment, Dorothy, having heard the commotion, also rushed in.

“What’s the matter?

Why are you arguing again?”

Beatrice pointed at Alex again. “Sister, look at this yourself! The man you have is

extremely disgusting, trying to steal mother’s… If he wanted to steal yours, or even

mine, it wouldn’t sound as crazy, but he actually wants to steal mother’s? Is he even still

human? If it were me, I’d divorce him immediately. Today.”

looked at what Alex was holding. A buzzing sound filled her

was about to

past this incident and endure

misunderstood…” Alex fumbled in a panicked state,

whatever was in

How could you do something like this? If you wanted it, couldn’t

didn’t have to steal… Oh, I really

people now.”

rage. She ran into her room,

her, not about to

Beatrice with disgust on his face. As

necklace, he said, “You’ve really misunderstood. I

isn’t what you think it

You dared to do

you. Get out. Hurry up and get out! I won’t tell my mom

last time, but I don’t owe you anything else after

before pushing him out of

back the

to Dorothy’s room and knocked on

a long time, she didn’t

leave the villa in a depressed

he left

his mother, Brittany a

lives, Alex

greeting gift when I went to Assex Villa to

for the

course I do. Your father also strung a

at least

that, she got angry. “Our family has

that she’s such a snob! Son, if

It’s better to just get the pain over with,

prolong the agony!”

Mom. She’s much better now

really do anything to me with my capabilities? If she were to really

her a

would believe

not? I had beaten her up last time, and Dorothy didn’t say anything

even dared to beat up your own

ask you about my father…

this string of pearls to my mother-in-law?

said, “I really don’t know about this. Your father did things on

was really going on in his mind that

to ask, “You’ve been with Dad for so many years, Mom. Did

was special? As in, maybe

you asking

special thing about him wasn’t anyone special

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