The Pinnacle Of Life

“If you can hold it in, put your pants on and come over right now!” Alex Rockefeller said before directly hanging up the phone.

The tigress was intentionally looking for trouble!

‘Why did you tell me about such private things related to women?’ Alex thought.

Maya Howards overheard the phone conversation. After advancing to half-stepped Grandmaster in her martial arts cultivation, her hearing had become shockingly sharp. It was difficult for her not to overhear him. However, Maya wasn’t focused on the phone conversation between Alex and Anna Coleman. Instead, she was looking at Papa Hanson with an expression of pain and disappointment.

It had been seven years since she first started working at Quois Haven until now, when she became the director of Lush Cosmetics. Although her total assets exceeded billions, she still visited Papa Hanson at Quois Haven to chat with him every year.

Maya had grown up in an orphanage. She treasured this relationship dearly, but she didn’t expect things to turn out this way today.

For the sake of her bloodline, he was able to toss away all the emotions and experiences they went through together in the past like trash. He even asked Maya to sleep with her. ‘Are you even human?’ Maya wondered.

“Papa, I have something to ask you. What was I to you in the past? Was I only a prey that could contribute my bloodline to you?” Maya asked in a desolate tone.

Hanson looked at her and

to be honest, I did think of you as my daughter! It’d have been great if your bloodline wasn’t activated. We could still maintain our relationship as before. I could continue playing my part as your adopted father, and I could watch you get married and have children. However, from the moment you activated

activated or not, I’m still Maya Howards! The question is, why can’t you

Art. It’s an ability that makes one extremely sensitive and attracted to blood, especially blood that belongs to people with a unique bloodline!

that mean Maya’s blood is like a drug to you?”

right,” Papa Hanson

do you hold in the Blood Cult?”

me? Impossible! I won’t tell you.

forehead. This was

of Alex’s finger, Papa Hanson’s body began to tremble uncontrollably. He broke into a cold sweat, and it felt as if his soul wanted to scream out

of blood rose formed in his eyes. In fact, a mark even began to appear in

Bloodthirsty Demonic Eye!