The Pinnacle Of Life

Easton was so furious that he jumped up and kicked the blond guy hard in the broken leg.

“Trash, trash! You all are a bunch of trash!”

He flew into a rage.

Once he thought about how the dream girl whom he had pursued for such a long time was about to lie under Alex’s body and be favored by him, and this unscrupulous couple was doing all sorts of immoral messes in a house without a third, he was about to go out of his mind.

Especially when he thought again of Phoebe’s stunning and curvy figure that he could hug without letting it go, he felt that he was about to explode in anger when he could have been the one to bury himself in her bosom. Yet, another man had had his way with that.

“Bro, take it easy!” Viole next to him spoke.

At this moment, she had already changed her clothes. She looked elegant, cold yet arrogant while being on her high horse. The look in her eyes was as if she was looking down at ordinary people. She sneered, “That poor loser wounded David in broad daylight. This is a deliberate murder. His methods were cruel and are of great influence. He should be punished according to the law!”

After being reminded by Viole Zimmer, Easton immediately understood it.

However…

Larsen is the mayor’s daughter, and she still has the Larsen family to support her in the

all. The only explanation is that this poor loser was born poor and came from the bottom of society. Facing this kind of rubbish, do you think the people from the Larsen family of Alaska would come out to handle it? Once they know his identity, they’d have to thank us secretly,

family of Alaska would never agree with Phoebe Larsen being with that

after, Easton gave a certain official leader a

was the head of the law enforcement department in Michigan.

worry. I’ll definitely arrest him and bring him to justice. This

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Larsen family residence together. Her home was

Larsen’s parents’ home was not ordinary as well. Her parents operated a pretty large business in Michigan. Most

Thud! Thud!

kicked off the shoes on her feet. She stepped upon the elegant Italy imported floor tiles in the

looked at her pair of fair and beautiful feet that did not lose their elegance. He could not help but take

one would complain that they were fat; if the feet were slightly thin, one would complain that they were thin. They had the perfect golden ratio, the kind

what are you looking

hard at her feet, her face was slightly