The Pinnacle Of Life

He was none other than Alex Rockefeller.

“Huh? Why is the rubbish Rockefeller here? Didn’t he already get divorced?” Emma whispered softly in surprise with shocked expression.

Anderson was also taken aback and subconsciously shrank his neck. He was scared of Alex’s beating.

Although Emma‘s voice was soft, Alex heard every word in his ears. He turned his head towards her and took a glance at her.

This glance that carried an overpowering might instantly shook Emma, as if she had fallen into the ice cellar. A chill rushed from the soles of her feet straight to her brain.

“Are you Dorothy Assex?”

Ysabel looked at Dorothy, who walked in front of her, with a hostile face.

As the two stood together, the difference was obvious in that instant.

Dorothy half a head taller than her, but she even far surpassed her regardless of the facial features, figure and temperament, causing her to look like an ugly duckling by standing at the side. This made Ysabel filled with uncontrollable envy, jealousy and

how much cosmetics she used or how many spas she did, she could not be compared with

was no wonder that her husband, Benedict Maldini lusted after

Dorothy Assex. Who are you? Show your credentials and let me

furious by

poorly born woman like you, I am an existence that you can’t afford to mess with, let alone to offend! Hmph, aren’t you just relying on your beauty, selling it among the men and relying on their charity, to sit in this CEO position? In the

were unpleasant to

eyes that were full of contempt as well as ill intentioned

about to burst into laughter

Smack!

moment, a big slap fiercely smacked on Ysabel’s

It was

to spit out three teeth. She held the three large teeth in her hand, with her

hand