The Pinnacle Of Life

“What? What do you mean? Life and death? What’s happened to Rockefeller?” Claire started blabbering on the other end of the line.

“Rockefeller is going to die today!” Yone said. “He’s provoked someone he shouldn’t have.”

“Ah!” Claire froze up slightly.

‘Alex Rockefeller is going to die for provoking someone else?’

She felt conflicted. Although she would wish upon Alex’s death from time to time, she was just cursing him out with no other intent. As an average woman, she was still naturally scared of anything involving murder. However, in just a few seconds, she remembered just how badly Alex treated her and was delighted. “Well, that brat became frantic after getting rich. Like I said before, that bastard would meet his demise someday! No one would be able to save him. He asked for it anyway! Who did he provoke this time?”

“The Johanssons of California!”

“Hahahaha…” Claire laughed hysterically. “He really is asking for it. He’ll definitely die this time! Alright, where are you guys at? I’ll be there right this instant. I’d like to see just how he’ll die for myself. If Brittany found out about her son’s death, she would probably be so unstable that she’d end up in a coma again!”

After knowing that they were at Maple Villa 8, Claire immediately drove the Benz that Yone gave her the other day and rushed toward Maple Villa.

to tell her daughters for now. ‘They’ve been helping others rather than family lately. I’ll just tell them about this after Alex

was still cooking in the kitchen in his villa, while

conditioner in there, with a

she stood at the kitchen door, staring at them with her clear,

lot of unwanted pressure. They felt that this woman was hard to satisfy, hence they tried

as a celebrity and “princess”, both weren’t experienced in the kitchen. They had no idea how to cook at all. They even

broke a plate while washing it. All that embarrassment made

You should come back out. All you know is making a mess here. You don’t know the first thing about cooking, so why are you even offering your help?

and Waltz looked at each other. Although they felt bitter, all they

in and said, “Here’s some advice for you, Alex. You should marry a nice, beautiful and capable woman. If one can’t do such simple chores like cooking, why would you even consider them in the slightest? You’d have

smiled awkwardly, whereas Daya and Waltz

them bit down on their own lips, extremely

crashing sound came from the kitchen out

next to Aunt Rockefeller’s feet. The fish soup that Alex had just made was spilled all over