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…”

a hurry, rubbing Phoebe’s face. One big

froze midair while holding

off her face? It looked like he was washing her face

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

stop himself from laughing like a

face, “Oh no! Why does it look even dirtier than before? Miss Larsen, how much makeup do you have

only dusted my face a few times with it,

her senses as she pushed Alex away roughly and shouted, “You asshole! You must have done this for one

promise that 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. Okay, okay… I’ll go with you to the

then quickly dragged Phoebe into the

and wiped his hands. He watched with a sour expression on his face as

to fight me?

laughed silently to himself, then began to

felt when she

been screwed over, and now

courtyard, he had thrown her high heels up into a tree, and she was forced to walk home with a bruised

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