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

hand froze

off her face? It looked

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

stopped, and he almost couldn’t stop himself

said with a straight face, “Oh no! Why does it look even dirtier than before?

a few times with it, okay?’

she finally came to her senses as she pushed Alex away roughly and shouted, “You asshole! You must have done this for one purpose. This is

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

then quickly dragged Phoebe

and wiped his hands. He watched with a

woman. You want to fight me? You reap

himself, then began to

she felt when she saw herself

moments, she had been screwed over, and now she looked entirely unpresentable, looking even worse than

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

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