The Pinnacle Of Life

Tristan was dead, and so was Abel. Even Sven was dead.

He had brought up the suggestion to kidnap the three women from the Assex family and torture and humiliate them in front of Alex. To be able to suggest something so sick, he was even more contemptible than Tristan. It wasn’t possible to allow him to live to see the new year.

Alex walked out of Red Mill with a blank look on his face.

In the corridor, he saw Azure and that self-righteous woman, Sophia Helton.

At that moment, Sophia was lying on the ground, barking wildly and struggling constantly. Azure sat on her body, rendering her unable to move at all. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed remarkably similar to a sexual assault.

Alex was taken aback.

Waltz didn’t have the mood to continue watching, and a palm came to cover her forehead as she yelled, “Azure, what the heck are you doing? This woman is a social queen bee from California’s Colemans. You don’t know how many men she’s been with. If you want a woman, it doesn’t have to be this sort, right? Are those beautiful female managers in Thousand Miles not good enough for you? Aren’t you afraid of getting some disease?”

Azure stiffened and immediately jumped up from where he was sitting on top of Sophia. Embarrassment and nervousness peeked through his voice. “No, I didn’t.”

When Azure jumped up, everyone saw it.

flawless and beautiful as a flower, had been carved up and was bloodied with the

Azure’s writing skills left much to be desired. Besides, the knife carving was vastly different from his pen writing. The words were crooked and

to the same

wasn’t violating Sophia, he

hard to imagine that it would definitely cause a sensation for California’s social queen bee to walk

Alex was speechless.

words ‘bitch’ on our faces? Now that her face has the exact words, it seems she’s got her wish. How can we keep something so fresh and intriguing to ourselves? We

took out her phone and started taking various pictures of

fear, immediately raising her

better take those hands away and show me a smile. Otherwise, I’ll

looked at her in horror. “Miss Michelle, I can’t do that. That’s too many words! Even

so worried about? A blackboard can be erased and written on again. At most, you’d just have to carve over the spots

it would be, even Alex trembled

carve my body. I’ll take my hands

“Very good. Smile!”