The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 670
However, the people in the boat seemed to give her the cold shoulder, as if the matter had nothing to
do with
them and they tried to distance themselves from it. More importantly, this burly man just looked too
overpowering at a nce!
Alex sighed and nudged Waltz with his knee. Waltz took a nce at him and twitched the corner of her
lip out of annoyance. She stood up and walked
forward.
“Are you going to use the restroom or not? Get lost if you aren’t going to!” Waltz said to the burly man,
visibly disgusted. Beatrice might be Alex’s ex-sister-inw, but seeing this man dragging a young
woman into the restroom
just to get his way with her made Waltz extremely disgusted. Women hated this kind of perverted man
the
most. ‘He should die!’
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Despite this, the man had no idea that he was inching towards danger. Waltz was wearing a cap and a
mask, all the man could see were her ice cold eyes. Naturally, she wasn’t any
more attractive than the campus belle Beatrice. He immediately yelled, “I’m taking this restroom, so you
should shut your trap and get lost!
If you really want to use it, then do it here! You’re just some ugly b*tch
who can’t show her face, no one would want to look at you anyway, hahaha…”
In the next second, Waltz grabbed this man’s neck, despite him being taller than her by a head. She
then
mmed his head hard.
Bam!
The man’s head was mmed into the restroom’s door violently. The aluminium alloy door became
frightfully dented from the impact. The man lost bnce and fainted, falling to the ground. Beatrice,
who escaped the grasp of that man, froze up at first. Then, she sobbed while thanking Waltz. However,
Waltz didn’t seem to like her at all, her tone was cold. “I didn’t do this to save you, I just wanted
to use the restroom…
Besides, I simply have no idea how brainless little flowers like you could survive till
now. You have no strength to fight back yet you’re here running around. Get lost!” Waltz’s words were
awfully harsh. She pushed Beatrice aside and went into the restroom. Beatrice was stunned. She
couldn’t understand why Waltz saved her yet she said such insulting words. ‘Why is she hostile to me?
Why does it seem like she knows me?’ However, she was thankful enough for being able to escape the
danger for now. She took a nce at her
group of friends. Apart from Wilson who tried to help defend her, Sam and the others didn’t dare to say
a
word. All they did was stand back and watch her get harassed by some man. Her heart sank as she
finally
realized her friends’ true colours.
‘These people are the so-called friends?!’
‘What a joke!’ She helped Wilson up from the ground and went back to her seat silently.
She then took another nce at Alex, she knew that Waltz was travelling with him. Another twenty
minutester, they arrived at Eastward Ind.
The martial artist who tried to assault Beatrice earlier was still unconscious at the time. Alex took a
nce at
him before leaving the boat He kicked his core gently and inserted a flow of Chi with lightning attributes
into
his body. In that moment, he ruptured the man’s core and meridians. Moving freely for the rest of his
life would be a merely wishful thinking for him from now on.
After getting off the boat, Alex noticed a luxurious cruise parked at the dock as well. A woman was
getting
off the cruise at the time. Her skin was as smooth as butter, her cheeks were painted in a natural shade
as if
they were snow under morning glow.
She was wearing a ck and red bodycon suit, making her look quite smart and elegant. As an
outstanding woman herself, Waltz turned to look at that woman. The two met eyes, but there didn’t
feel any connection between them at all.
The woman immediately darted her eyes away, treating Waltz as an insignificant passerby. This woman
was Tristan Coleman’s subordinate, Ange Schuler. Her code name was Suzaku. She was one of
the Four Great Princesses in the Coleman family of Missouri.