The Pinnacle Of Life

Keith Yowell was humble when he met Alex Rockefeller and Brittany Rockefeller. He was smiling so hard

that wrinkles appeared on his face when he walked up to greet them. Brittany was flattered. “Mr. Yowell, why are you here? Come in, come in. Alex, please cut up the

watermelon for Mr. Yowell. It’s too hot in the middle of the day, it’ll help him fight the heat!

Mr. Yowell, you

could’ve told m e what you needed. Alex and I would’ve personally gone to visit you. How could we make

you come to us?”

When Michelle Yowell heard this, she smiled. Keith’s legs felt weak and be nearly fell to his knees. Keith wouldn’t dare let Grandmaster Rockefeller cut a

watermelon open for him no matter how brave he was. He’d rather cut his own head open. “There’s no need

for that, there’s no need at all… I’m not thirsty,” Keith quickly said.

“Look at you. You’re drenched in sweat. How could you not be thirsty? Alex, hurry up,” Brittany said. “Oh, okay,” Alex glanced at Keith before he answered. Alex didn’t have a good feeling about Keith. The old man was cunning and liked to sit on the fence until the stronger or beneficial side was obvious. People like Keith were like fair-weather friends-one should never expect them to help during times of crisis.

Michelle, Alex wouldn’t even care to respond to him. Soon, Alex returned to the living room with a plate of cut watermelon. He passed a piece of

as his hand trembled, causing the piece of watermelon to fall to the ground. Brittany frowned. “Oh, dear. Why are

another piece.” Keith was close to tears. When he sat on the couch earlier, he only sat

was just a slip of my hand. It had nothing to do with

up the watermelon

This was the head of the Yowell family from

in California. Brittany couldn’t believe that he would actually pick up a piece

had fallen to the ground earlier

stuck to the watermelon.

had already eaten half of the watermelon piece. “Mr. Yowell, you…” Brittany pointed at Keith’s mouth. Keith quickly licked his mouth and ate the remaining

that. “Mom, Mr. Yowell is here to deliver some herbs for me to make medicine. You guys can continue chatting.

quickly chimed in. “You should sit down and chat with

of five boxes of herbs. Each of them was about one cubic meter in

the basement, Alex could smell a strong herbal scent as soon as he opened one of the

are spiritual herbs!” Alex exclaimed excitedly and he immediately started searching

valuable than normal supplements.