The Pinnacle Of Life

The Pinnacle of Life Chapter 598

Anna then turned to Alex and asked, “What happened to your wife?” Alex lied through his teeth. “Nothing really. She was just a little shocked so I let her sleep. So yeah, I should

probably bring her home now. I’ll leave Miss Stoermer to you. Oh right! Happy birthday, Miss Stoermer. I

have prepared a present for you, it’s placed on the piano.”

“I think you’d find it useful.” After that, the two looked at each other’s eyes for a brief while, Alex then left with Dorothy in his arms. Zendaya walked over to the piano and looked high and low, yet she couldn’t find any birthday present at all. The only thing on the piano was the music sheets. “This guy lied to me!” Clenching her teeth, mixed emotions welled up in her chest. Minutes later, she received a text from Alex.

“The present is in the music sheets.” Zendaya froze, she picked up the music sheets as Anna was busy dealing with the corpses. Flipping the pages, she realised that he had written some words in between the blank pages when she wasn’t paying attention. It was a method to train her mental power.

An hour later, Dorothy woke up.

She found herself lying in a car seat, covered with a jacket as soft music

played on the car radio. She rubbed her temples and noticed Alex next to her. All her memories flooded into her mind, hence she

exploded on the spot. “Rockefeller, how dare you knock me out?” She yelled, glaring at him as if her eyes were knives. Alex said, “Darling, just now…” She kept yelling.

‘darling’. I don’t have a husband

could you do this

Alex’s voice became softer for

slapped him on

you dare to look

really didn’t. I didn’t use that

it. I saw everything! Do you

“I’m… sorry!”

really didn’t know how to

were welling up in her eyes. “Why? I know I have my responsibilities too. I know I haven’t done much as a wife despite being married for eleven months, but I’ve tried making

If that woman were to be Cheryl Coney, then so be

wasn’t!

then? Are you just a horny, lustful sex addict like other

I really don’t know how to explain

about that woman? Do you like her because

feel like

I don’t really know how to say

thinking straight and I…” Dorothy fumed. “You bastard! You might as well say that you have telepathy? Since you