The Pinnacle Of Life

The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 1111

A man of about fifty years old was standing at the doorstep. Based on his appearance, he looked sixty or seventy percent similar to James, especially the nose. It was of the same mold.

Meanwhile, there were two other men behind the man. One of them was the young master of the Witch Doctor Sect, Levi Bayer.

The man looked at James and said with a frown, “Dad, the time has long passed. Why haven’t you learned how to control your temper yet? Look at you. You are already so old. How long more do you have to live? Could it be that you don’t want to have someone to look after you and arrange a proper burial after your death?”

It turned out that this man was James’s son and Cheryl’s father, Franklin Coney.

“Even if I’m dead, I don’t need you to give me a burial! Get lost!” James was so angry that he roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Granny Coney, who was busy in the kitchen, ran out with a spatula.

“Husband, what’s wrong? What’s wrong?”

Upon seeing the standing man at the doorstep, the granny froze, and the spatula in her hand fell to the ground. “Frank… Franklin? Y-you are back?”

to James, Granny Coney’s feelings for her son were always

from childhood to adulthood. Although he was a jerk, she would

to see you.” Such a word had made tears stream down the

We don’t have a son

already back. Just let him in first, and we’ll see how it goes. If he really

Alex and Cheryl, who were in the

could not hear the contents of the conversation. On the other

here. Shall we

look in

instant, her face turned

because of the man’s presence. It

gently grabbed Cheryl

a little. After that, she even pounced onto Alex and gently said, “Hold me,

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