The Pinnacle Of Life

Very quickly, Justin Melvis gave a thorough explanation of what exactly happened that day.

It started after Geronimo had slapped him, all the way till how Freya had cut down Troy Lomax with a sword. Whether it had been Nathaniel, Winry, or Willow who had fanned the flames in the middle, he didn’t miss out on a single detail and explained everything in detail.

The three siblings of the Swartz family could feel their souls attempting to escape their bodies as they continued to listen.

With Justin’s confession, they were about to be in big trouble.

Nathaniel shouted, “No, that’s not right! Listen to me, everyone. Things did not happen like that! Justin is under Alex’s control right now. He’s being hypnotized! Everything he’s saying now, Alex is the one forcing him to say all of this!”

The Swartz twins nodded in agreement, accusing Alex of hypnotizing Justin with sinister intentions.

Just at this moment, a young woman suddenly rushed in from outside. “I have the complete video of what happened at the scene that time.”

Alex and Freya took a look at her and seemed to vaguely have the impression that she had been one of the girls who were present at Blue Whale Club that day.

“Back then, we received invites from Justin and Nathaniel to come to Blue Whale Club. Actually, we already knew that Young Master Lomax’s girlfriend had arranged it in advance, so I was already prepared and recorded everything that happened.”

The young woman pulled out her phone and played the video.

everything that happened at that time

a human? Or have your parents been dead for

immediately,

crawl

stupid b*tch first. She dared to break my finger!

word in the video was completely revealed to

‘Justice?’

the so-called will of heavens they had been going on and on about. It turned out to be just a

Strum, strum, strum…

with her delicate hands and said in her sultry voice, “You wanted my sister to strip and crawl a hundred laps naked? Did you curse my parents

here today, every single one of you, listen to

done listening, only

of the zither and

could play the piano, so he was naturally familiar with the rhythm that she was playing. The song

sounded like a soft breeze blowing on the face, sometimes it sounded like a wave of fierce slaps, like a mighty army that went on an expedition and a killing

the notes and

half the song had been played. At this

Strum!