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…”

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

hand froze midair

her face? It

eyeshadow, lipstick, everything. Now, Alex was using circular motions to rub

he almost couldn’t stop

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

only dusted my face a few

came to her senses as she pushed Alex away roughly and shouted, “You asshole! You

said, “Phoebe, I can 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 washroom to tidy up a little. Alex, go on ahead

quickly dragged

tissue and wiped his hands. He watched with a sour expression

to fight me? You reap what you

to himself, then began to

she felt when she

had been screwed over, and now

was forced to walk home with a bruised leg. Pieces

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