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

hand froze

It looked like he was washing her

makeup today, foundation, eyeshadow, lipstick, everything. Now, Alex was using circular motions to rub at her face, basically mixing everything. Her face would be a mess and

stop himself from

quickly held it back and said with a straight face, “Oh no! Why does it look even dirtier than before? Miss Larsen, how much

a few

finally came to her senses as she pushed Alex away roughly and

over the cup and almost spilled it on him. You can’t put the blame on Alex

dragged

hands. He watched with

woman. You want to fight me? You reap what you

silently to himself,

felt when she saw herself in the

had been screwed over, and now she looked entirely

courtyard, he had thrown her high heels up into a tree, and she was forced to walk home with a bruised leg. Pieces of glass on the road even stabbed her

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