The Pinnacle Of Life

The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 887

Phoebe was dumbfounded.

No, it was that dumb drink. It was on her hair, her face, and everywhere.

The main point here was that there was some pulp in the drink. Forget about her face. Her white fashionable dress was also soaked and had become translucent from the liquid.

And her black, tightfitting undergarment was also clearly visible.

Alex glanced over.

‘Wow, nice! It looked to be at least a C or D cup, right?’

He couldn’t help but give her a few more glances.

“Oh, how did this happen?”

Phoebe didn’t say anything, as though she had suddenly become mute. Cheryl stood up quickly and reached for the tissue box on the table.

Alex also jumped up at this time. “I’m sorry, so sorry. But you were also too careless. How could you drop the cup? It was too sudden, and I couldn’t catch it. This…”

hurry, rubbing Phoebe’s face. One big hand directly on her hand, scrub,

froze

off her face? It looked

was confused. She had put on a lot of makeup today, foundation, eyeshadow, lipstick, everything. Now, Alex was using circular motions to rub at her face, basically mixing everything. Her face would be

he almost couldn’t stop himself from laughing

back and said with a straight face, “Oh no! Why does

dusted my face a few

her senses as she pushed Alex away roughly and shouted,

Alex really didn’t mean it. You’re the one who accidentally knocked over the cup and almost spilled it on him. You can’t put the blame on Alex like that.

dragged Phoebe into

his hands. He watched with a sour expression on

You want to fight me? You reap

silently to himself,

the anger she felt when she saw herself in the mirror made

and now she looked entirely unpresentable, looking even

and she was forced to walk home with a bruised leg. Pieces of glass on the road even stabbed her feet on the

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