The Pinnacle Of Life

Their mother’s words shocked them. Beatrice yelled. “Mom, what happened to you? Have you taken your meds?” The person who didn’t want the two to get back together the most was Beatrice. She knew that Alex was Mask, the man who had stolen her heart. She even dreamed about doing the deed with

him in a forest clearing last night. When she woke up, she felt quite wet down there. Since Alex and Dorothy had gotten a divorce, she figured that it wouldn’t be a problem if she were to date him

now.

Moreover, she believed that they haven’t had sex during their marriage, so Dorothy wouldn’t be able to

bash her for doing so. ‘Yet Morn here wants them to get back together! Wouldn’t that mean I’d have no chance?’ Claire scolded her. “You’re the one who hasn’t taken your meds! Do you think I’ve gone mad?” Beatrice said, “Why would you want them to remarry if you haven’t? You were the one who put a knife to

your neck, forcing them to get a divorce!

It’s not even been a few days and you’re regretting your decision?

Do you think this is a game?” Claire replied, “So what if I’m regretting it? I really do, I wish I could slap myself to oblivion now! Why

didn’t I just endure him a little longer…” After saying that, she actually started slapping herself, as harshly as she could.

Dorothy stopped her.

thought that Alex had slapped her. It would seem that Claire had slapped herself instead. “Mom, what really

All of these companies are like geese that

easily earn up to

to divorce

no time! You could’ve been the richest woman in

appalled. Dorothy said, “So you want me to get back with him because he’s rich

to you than your own

just want me to marry for money! Don’t even

walked back into her own room. Claire shouted. “Oh, my dear daughter,

your relationship with him?” Dorothy replied, “I probably would back then, but

keep changing your mind, going

few days. You just love money, but it’s not like we’re poor! What are you even going to

much money?”

we don’t need it!” After being disliked by the two sisters, Claire