The Pinnacle of Life

Chapter 887

Phoebe was dumbfounded.
No, it was that dumb drink. It was on her hair, her face, and everywhere.
The main point here was that there was some pulp in the drink. Forget about her face. Her white fashionable dress was also soaked and had become translucent from the liquid.
And her black, tightfitting undergarment was also clearly visible.
Alex glanced over.
‘Wow, nice! It looked to be at least a C or D cup, right?’
He couldn’t help but give her a few more glances.
“Oh, how did this happen?”
Phoebe didn’t say anything, as though she had suddenly become mute. Cheryl stood up quickly and reached for the tissue box on the table.

Alex also jumped up at this time. “I’m sorry, so sorry. But you were also too careless. How could you drop the cup? It was too sudden, and I couldn’t catch it. This…”
Then, he reached out his hand in a hurry, rubbing Phoebe’s face. One big hand directly on her hand, scrub, scrub.
Cheryl was stunned. Her hand froze midair while holding a tissue.
Was this rubbing the liquid off her face? It looked like he was washing her face instead!
Phoebe was confused. She had put on a lot of makeup today, foundation, eyeshadow, lipstick, everything. Now, Alex was using circular motions to rub at her face, basically mixing everything. Her face would be a mess and unbearable to look at!
Alex stopped, and he almost couldn’t stop himself from laughing like a pig.
But he quickly held it back and said with a straight face, “Oh no! Why does it look even dirtier than before? Miss Larsen, how much makeup do you have on?”
‘I only dusted my face a few times with it, okay?’ thought Phoebe.
Immediately after, she finally came to her senses as she pushed Alex away roughly and shouted, “You asshole! You must have done this for one purpose. This is not over!”
Cheryl hurriedly tried to cover for Alex and said, “Phoebe, I can promise that Alex really didn’t mean it. You’re the one who accidentally knocked over the cup and almost spilled it on him. You can’t put the blame on Alex like that. Okay, okay… I’ll go with you to the washroom to tidy up a little. Alex, go on ahead and eat first.”
She then quickly dragged Phoebe into the washroom.
Alex took a tissue and wiped his hands. He watched with a sour expression on his face as the two women left.
‘Narcissistic woman. You want to fight me? You reap what you sow!’
He laughed silently to himself, then began to eat.
As for Phoebe, the anger she felt when she saw herself in the mirror made her breathless.
In just a few moments, she had been screwed over, and now she looked entirely unpresentable, looking even worse than a ghost.
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