The Pinnacle Of Life

It was a woman who walked over. She was dressed to the nines.

She was not very old and was about twenty five or twenty six years old, yet her look from head to toe cost over tens of millions of dollars.

This person was one of the two people whom Nathaniel spoke to earlier. Her name was Harley Hilston. She was quite famous in Alaska for being an active socialite in various circles of upper-class society… As a matter of fact, she did not hail from a great family. She just had a slightly better look and knew how to have fun. She depended on many rich heirs to get to her position. In order to achieve her goals, she could go to any length.

For instance, the event today. If she did a great job, not only would Nathaniel give her many advantages, but the men around her would love her even more. Most importantly, she heard that the Melvis family’s lost grandson hailed from a poor countryside and he was just a hick…

Since it was a hick’s girlfriend, naturally she was worse than a hick.

After climbing to her current position, Harley had already forgotten that she came from the countryside as well. She always felt that she was much better than the others. The most she despite the most was the person that she used to be a hick…

Bam!

Harley intentionally walked over in an exaggerated manner and knocked into Freya.

As the wine glass in Freya’s hand tilted, a few drops of wine dripped on the woman’s clothes.

to the plot she had envisioned, the whole glass of wine should have tipped over on her. In this way, even if she were to play on the issue, the fault

‘A few drops…’

then.

your house without your eyes? How dare you pour the wine on me? Do you

you’re the one

spilled the wine on me, yet now you’re accusing me first? Who the hell are you? Don’t you have any manners? Are you

more agitated as she spoke. In the end, she

Freya’s eyes were stern.

boyfriend, Troy Lomax, immediately walked up to them as well. “What? She has spilled the wine on you? What’s going on? She did it on purpose, right? I’ve hired a famous fashion designer from Italy to tailor-made this

down to apologize to me! Who is this woman? Where does

just an appetizer of the dinner party and they

would

you? Who do you think you’re? Do you know who he is? He’s a member of the Melvis

B*tch, you dare to talk to me like that. You’ll

immediately said, “Miss Hilston, she’s my cousin’s girlfriend. For my sake, I’m wondering if

dares to threaten to kill my entire family. Do you think I’ll let her go? Today, even kneeling down would not be enough. She has to take off her clothes here and crawl like a dog for a hundred laps. Otherwise, I’ll not