The Pinnacle Of Life

The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 827

Abel, who was standing aside, was immediately enraged upon hearing those words.

Eating mud was an unspeakable secret of his son, a scandal that must never be leaked to the public. Now that it was exposed in front of hundreds of upper-class guests, it was going to truly ruin his son’s reputation!

He yelled angrily, “Nonsense! You’re the one who eats mud. Your entire family eats mud. You piece of mud eating trash, today I want you…”

Before he could finish, he realized his son’s condition was not right. He was way too familiar with those eyes that were full of little stars.

‘This isn’t good!’ he yelled in his heart. ‘The phone alarm has not rung and the time is not up yet. Why is it acting up already? Doesn’t it only act up once every hour? It has only been half an hour at most!’

Abel knew that the situation was not right. He did not have the leisure to care about Alex anymore, so he hurried to stop his son.

However, it was too late.

The tall stage was a temporary construction and it was built on top of a golf course. Underneath the stage was a green lawn and endless mud was found underneath.

At this time, Tristan was only left with his own instinct and he had totally forgotten about the nutritious red mud that was prepared in advance. The mud underneath the lawn was truly his delicacy.

He charged toward the ground underneath and his fingers became claws. With a grab, he scooped up a handful of mud with green grass and directly stuffed it into his mouth. He swallowed the mud frantically.

was a dead silence at the scene. Countless people had stiff expressions, with their mouths

What has just

be… What is he doing?

expert in America, the future youngest Grandmaster is actually crawling on the ground eating mud. Then,

That was a joke.

everyone present, who heard the joke coupled with the sight of Tristan eating mud, could not help but suppress their laughter. They almost

intermittent neuropathy? This… I don’t want this kind of person anymore. I think that guy suits my taste instead.” Her fair,

to let out a scream when she saw Alex incapacitated Conor’s arm with a punch. That was the man who could match her, handsome and temperamental with peerless, domineering aura. He simply made

as she grinned from ear to ear. The current Tristan was beyond her expectation as she was still paying him all

heart bled. He thought that his son was done for, his reputation was truly destroyed this

remnant of the satanic cult a hundred

had a

the habit of his son eating mud had been exposed, he immediately blamed the deed on Alex and even used

never

moment, a young girl shouted, “Oh my god! There’s really a video on Triller, and the guy really looks like Tristan Coleman… It turns out that this isn’t

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