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.

helping others rather than family lately. I’ll just tell them

cooking in the kitchen in his villa, while Daya and

in there, with a television hanging on the wall as well. It

staring at them with her clear, beautiful eyes.

gave Daya and Waltz a lot of unwanted pressure. They felt that this woman was hard to satisfy, hence they

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

while cutting a carrot. She even broke a plate while washing it. All that embarrassment made her want to

of you, Ms. Stoermer, Ms. Fleur. You should come back out. All you know is making a mess here. You don’t know the

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

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,

whereas Daya and Waltz were furious upon hearing

own lips, extremely upset after Aunt

a crashing sound came from the kitchen out

again and noticed a shattered bowl next to Aunt Rockefeller’s feet. The fish soup that Alex had just made was spilled