The Pinnacle Of Life

Alex felt as if he was bitten by a dog after noticing Claire within the group. He had almost cursed out loud as well.

Waltz froze and scoffed in disbelief.

Aunt Rockefeller’s expression darkened when she saw them.

“Claire Assex, what are you doing here? Have you dented your brain? Why are you even hanging out with such people?” Alex spoke up. His tone was clearly hostile.

Upon hearing this, the group of people looked in Claire’s direction.

Claire chuckled coldly. She was here to watch him fall into his demise anyway.

Seeing how the Golden Dragon Warriors had surrounded him, she felt shocked yet satisfied. “I knew this day would come, Rockefeller?! Like I said, karma will get back your ungrateful *ss someday! It didn’t even take more than a week for this to happen! I’m here to see how you’re going to dig your grave!”

Alex had already become immune to her hurtful words. “Sorry, but you’re going to be disappointed. I’m not about to die just yet.”

fear death till it looks you in the eye, huh? Are you blind? Just look at all these golden boxers from the Johansson family here! Any one of them could chop you

warriors’ mouths twitched after being called ‘golden boxers’ of all things. Their golden blades started trembling, wishing they could beat

‘You’re just insulting us!’

Now you’ve found yourself this random rich heir and started licking his shoes? So

eyes started twitching from

me like that? You’re no better! Rockefeller has so many women around him, yet you’re volunteering to be his mistress! Has every man on earth died? You’re just a wh*re! You’re blind! So what if I

just too good at arguing. Waltz knew she couldn’t win this. She was so furious that her face flushed. “Do you want me to

her chest out. “Oh yeah? Come on then! You think I’d be scared of you? Take a look at the situation that you’re in! All these golden brothers are looking at you,

moment, many of the warriors

warrior near her and said, “Come on. Hey boxer, please show this blind woman what you can do. You should do a move… Something

warrior was trembling from fury. Tightening his grip on the blade, the veins on his arm started popping out. He wanted to

loud and clear. “Your time is up! I tried giving you a chance, but none of you came kneeling before me. So don’t blame us,

He pushed him aside and said coldly, “Oh, piss off. It’s

‘What?’