The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 383


    Beatrice Assex, Mona Weiss and their friends looked at each other. In the end,


    they had no choice but to leave with a sad look on their faces.


    They didn’t even dare to ask for their idol’s autograph like how fans normally


    would when they bumped into idols.


    “Wait a second!” Zendaya suddenly called out to them. Zendaya was looking at


    Beatrice.


    “Zendaya, what is it?” Beatrice asked worriedly.


    “Miss Beatrice, I’m d you became my fan, but more than that, I hope you can


    treat life well and treat the people around you better, especially your family.


    Although Alex is your brother-inw, I don’t see you treating him like a family


    member at all, like how you should. Do you really think a stranger like me is more


    important than him?”


    “The masked bodyguard was willing to save you because that’s his character


    trait. If he found out that you’re a person who treated your family this badly, I


    think he would be upset. Well, this is my honest advice for you. Goodbye!”


    Zendaya said.


    Beatrice left, unbearably upset.


    Right then, Cheryl Coney and Miranda Finn also arrived.


    They walked past Lady Beatrice and her friends.


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    Beatrice jerked her head around and happened to see Cheryl and Miranda


    walking into the room Alex and Zendaya were in.


    “It’s her!” Beatrice eximed. Her facial expression turned gloomy. She was even


    more upset now.


    “Who was that? Do you know her?” Mona asked.


    “I finally get it now. I know how Alex got to know Zendaya.” Beatrice seemed as if


    she figured out an important detail. “Thedy in yellow who entered the room just


    now is a doctor from Premier Hospital. She is the granddaughter of California’s


    legendary doctor, James Coney. Alex, the traitor, had already developed a


    rtionship with her. He must have gotten to know Zendaya through that female


    doctor. In the end, he’s just someone who depends on women.”


    “If your sister knows what kind of a man he is, why hasn’t she divorced him?”


    “Who knows? There’s probably something wrong with her brain!”


    The group of people left.


    After finding out that Mask was someone from the government, whose identity


    was bound by the principle of secrecy, Beatrice’s feelings for him only became


    even more irrevocable. She began to imagine Mask as a hero who protected his


    country, a military god during battles.


    She fantasized about the day he would


    When the time came, he would make her his wife and treat her with love and


    affection.


    Beatrice was so lost in thought that she walked right into a door, knocking her


    head against it.


    “Hey, Beatrice. What are you thinking? Are you fantasizing about stuff again? Are


    you actually still thinking about Mask?”


    “I… Ouch, it hurts!”


    Meanwhile, in the room, Zendaya looked at Alex with an odd expression. “So,


    you’re actually married. Was that your sister-inw? Are you worried that she


    might fall in love with you if she finds out that you are Mask?”


    “I didn’t think you like to gossip so much too,” Alex said.


    “Don’t you know that all women like gossiping?” Zendaya said.


    When they walked in, Cheryl and Miranda were surprised by the conversation


    between Alex and Zendaya.


    Zendaya exined what had happened earlier and how she hid the fact that Alex


    was Mask.


    “Alex is the perfect lover. It’s a ssic case of how a man would always treat his


    wife like his first love no matter how badly she abuses him,” Cherylined.


    Alex felt a little awkward. “Alright, stop talking about me. Let’s order!”


    Originally, Miranda was here to expose Alex for being a fraud. However,


    experiencing it personally, coupled with Alex’s rtionship with Zendaya, she


    was finally bing more epting of traditional medicine.


    After eating a bit of food, Miranda started speaking in very fluent English. “I just


    found out that there are four aspects of traditional medicine, sight, smell, the


    patient’s feelings, and the patient’s pulse.


    Instead of machines, all you need is to


    check the patient’s pulse. So, does that mean you can diagnose a patient just like


    that?”


    Alex nodded when he saw Miranda turning on a recording device. “Yes, that is


    indeed the case. ”


    “In that case, Mr. Rockefeller, can you check my pulse?” Miranda asked.


    Alex wanted to say he could tell she wasn’t sick with a single nce… But


    knowing how traditional medicine was currently perceived, he nodded. “Not a


    problem.”