The Pinnacle Of Life

“What do you mean she’s a ‘natural furnace’?”

“You can look at it as her being a supplement. Tristan’s motive is to eat her.” Xyla felt a little sullen inside. “Haven’t you eaten Zendaya then? You’re still not admitting it?” Alex shook his head. “It’s not like that. It’s the other way around! I’m the one who got eaten! Previously, Zendaya was the one who drugged my wine and took the opportunity to eat me.”

“Huh?”

“You can even ask Zendaya.” Alex felt that since Xyla was Zendaya’s aunt and had seen the entire process, there wasn’t a need to hide it. He also needed to brush up his image, after all.

Let’s face it. Being taken against his will after being drugged was already a miserable thing. There wasn’t any

reason he should be taking the blame for being the culprit instead. Xyla’s shock could be described as Mars coming to hit Earth. This information completely toppled her. Zendaya had done something like this?

However, this wasn’t a suitable topic, and she changed tones. “Alex, the Coleman family, refuses to give up, and they’re determined to marry Zendaya.

If they are holding such an unspeakable secret, then they will

definitely be prepared for the day after tomorrow! That’s right, someone had come today, and he was an

time comes, are you sure you’re confident enough to

“No,” Alex replied.

the truth. However, a real man should dare to face life despite the dangers and dare to face fresh blood head

been cuckolded but instead cuckold someone else. Once he was done with

He hadn’t informed anyone

not come over tonight, staying at her own home instead. What he needed to

the passage of time passed in a blink of an eye, and

the next day evening. “Phew…” Alex let out a deep breath. He raised his hand and, with a handful of

his abdomen.

from the outside, but on the inside, there had been a big change. He squeezed the engravings and blasted them with some spiritual power. In the next moment, a ghost

the stake. It was the Japanese woman that he had killed before this, Chiba Maiko. Compared to when she was still alive, Chiba’s current form was vivid and lifelike. There was a

semi-transparent body, and the sound of wind and thunder could

fragments of the resentful spirits in the

Chiba curiously and asked. “Yes, Master,” Chiba replied respectfully. “Not bad, not bad at all. Looks like we can deceive the people like this.