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.

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

piece of watermelon to fall to the ground. Brittany frowned. “Oh,

tears. When he sat on the couch earlier, he only sat with half his butt on

a slip of my hand. It had nothing to do with Mr. Rockefeller,” Keith said

up the watermelon on

delicious. It really is,” he added. Brittany was dumbfounded. This was the head of the Yowell family from California. He could easily cause an earthquake

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

somebody’s hair had fallen to the

stuck to the watermelon.

pointed at Keith’s mouth. Keith quickly licked his mouth and ate the remaining half of the strand of

to make medicine. You guys

me do the moving.” Keith quickly chimed in. “You should

of five boxes of herbs. Each of

as he opened one of the boxes. In fact, he could

and

than normal supplements. The