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…”

he reached out his hand in a hurry, rubbing Phoebe’s

was stunned. Her hand froze midair

liquid off her face? It looked like he was washing

was confused. She had put on a lot of makeup today, foundation, eyeshadow, lipstick, everything. Now, Alex was using circular motions to

and he almost couldn’t stop himself from

does it look even dirtier than before? Miss Larsen, how much makeup

face a few

she pushed Alex away roughly and shouted, “You asshole! You must

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

then quickly dragged

watched with

You want to fight me? You

laughed silently to himself, then began to

she felt when she saw herself in

just a few moments, she had been screwed over, and now she looked entirely unpresentable, looking even worse

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

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