The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 8


    As hey down on the bed of the most luxurious presidential suite in Ther Golden Age of Youth Hotel,


    Alex couldn’t fall asleep.


    What happened today was too overwhelming.


    He didn’t expect that his father had kept such a big secret, Thousand Miles Conglomerate, most


    powerful in the underworld of California. Would that mean that his father was the strongest


    underground boss too?


    Was it true that his death was due to a traffic ident?


    Or there’s more to this than met the eye?


    Late in the midnight hours, when he finally fell into a deep sleep, he was woken up by his phone rm.


    He got up and rushed to the hospital.


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    In the end, when he arrived at the hospital, he saw several doctors gathered around his mother’s bed.


    Among them, Dr. Cheryl Coney, a beautiful doctor with a particrly hot body, was there too.


    He was shocked.


    He thought something bad happened to his mother.


    He quickly asked, “Dr. Cheryl, what’s wrong with my mother? Has her condition gotten worse?”


    Dr. Cheryl in a white coat and a mask turned around and said, “Don’t worry, her condition did not


    worsen, but has shown signs of improvement.”


    Alex froze for a while, and said in surprise, “Really?”


    Dr. Cheryl nodded. “Yes, before this we thought that your mother’s condition was bad, and she needed


    surgery right away. Unexpectedly, it quickly stabilized, and all the indicators returned to normal. Your


    mother has a very strong will to survive. This is great.”


    “So, there is no need for surgery?”


    “Let’s do an inspection first. If everything is fine, there is no need for surgery. The surgery has its risks


    too.”


    Two hourster.


    The inspection report was out.


    Cheryl nodded and said, “It’s good, no surgery is needed, and ording to our observation, your


    mother’s chances of waking up has increased, indicating that she has her consciousness, and I will


    continue to treat her by acupuncture.”


    Alex was overjoyed and hugged her tightly.


    “Thank you, thank you, Dr. Cheryl!”


    He was delighted. This was the first time that his mother’s situation had shown any improvement in ten


    months.


    Dr. Cheryl, whom Alex suddenly hugged, frowned immediately.


    She perceived that he didn’t intend to harass her, so she didn’t me him, but patted him on his back,


    “Okay, take good care of your mother, keep it up!”


    “Okay,” said Alex.


    “Can you let go of me?” Dr. Cheryl asked.


    “Okay!” Alex replied.


    “Let go now!” she eximed.


    “No, Dr. Cheryl, your hair is stuck in my clothes…” Alex answered


    At the same time, at the Assex’s vi… Spark Rockefeller came in his Lamborghini, to see Lady


    Dorothy again.


    The car honked.


    Madame ire, who was wearing ck pajamas, opened the door and greeted him, “Oh, Spark, my


    dear son-inw, it felt like I haven’t seen you a long time, even though I haven’t seen you for just one


    night, mom missed you so much.”


    She wore no make-up, and her hair tousled.


    She still looked as young as thirty years old, with a more matured temptation.


    Seeing such a lively and charming woman, Spark was so eager to rush forward and take her into his


    arms, but fortunately, he resisted, he thought in his mind, ‘Just wait till I get Lady Dorothy. By that time


    none of you can run away. Alex Rockefeller, that good-for-nothing, can’t get a hold of this treasure.


    Such a fool.’


    While thinking, Spark handed the gift he was holding to Madame ire.


    He also took the opportunity to touch her.


    Madame ire didn’t realize it at all, but smiled. “Aw, you’re my best son-inw ever. Not only did you


    visit me but brought me gifts too! Compared to you, that trash Alex is nothing but rubbish. Both of you


    are Rockefellers, but there are such huge differences between the two of you!”


    Spark smiled and said, “Mom, why would you bring up that trash, you’re killing the mood.”


    “Okay, okay, I say no more!”


    Both of them entered.


    Lady Dorothy and her sister, Lady Beatrice were both there. Lady Dorothy felt very ufortable when


    she heard Spark shamelessly address her mother as “Mum”, what’s done was done. She had no way


    out and was helpless.


    The night before, Alex vowed solemnly and said that he had the money and can easily solve the


    problem, but till now he was nowhere to be seen, not even a phone call, could she believe in him?


    Don’t tell me!


    “Mum, I hand-picked this jade bracelet for youst night. Do you like it? I think it is a perfect match with


    the fair skin on your beautiful hands!”


    “While this diamond ne, Sis Beatrice, is for you. You are beautiful. Try it on. It will look great on


    you.”


    Spark took out the gifts, sweet-talking.


    The two women were dazed immediately.


    They couldn’t wait to wear them on.


    Madame irepared Alex Rockefeller with Spark again and was determined to divorce Lady


    Dorothy from Alex. Comparing both Rockefeller brothers, they were worlds apart.


    The more she looked at the jade bracelet on her hand, the more she liked, but as she saw Lady


    Dorothy sitting on the sofa, who kept quiet, she immediately rolled her eyes and said, “My dear son-in-


    Lady Dorothy felt uneasy and said, “Mom, shame on you! Alex and I are not divorced yet. I am still


    Alex’s wife.”


    Madame ire coldly snorted. “Wife! Bullshit! Has he ever touched you? You have sold the wedding


    ring, what else is there to talk about? Since Spark Rockefeller is here now, ask the trash toe over


    now and get divorced. Then, get your marriage certificate with Spark, and be Spark Rockefeller’s wife.”


    Spark heard it and was overjoyed.


    Lady Beatrice supported, “Yes, Sis. I think that is such a good idea. Killing two birds with one stone.


    Anyway, I won’t acknowledge Alex that trash as my brother-inw. Only a young man like Spark is


    worthy of being my brother-inw.”


    Lady Dorothy felt powerless and weak.


    She was speechless.


    Spark then said, “Okay, let’s go file for your divorce and register for our marriage right away.”


    Lady Dorothy felt extremely disgusted and said, “You haven’t solved the problem for me yet. Let’s talk


    about it when the problem is solved!”


    Spark smiled and said, “That is easy… Hehe, there’s nothing my parents couldn’t handle, right? Easy!


    By the way, it’s almost noon. How about we first grab some lunch, then you can divorce that trash. My


    dad can step in for you… Dorothy, I am not threatening you, this is to show sincerity to my dad.


    Otherwise, how would he believe that I want to marry you when you are still married?”


    Madame ire nodded.


    Promptly said, “Let me call up that trash.”


    …


    It was half-past eleven in the morning, Alex just came out from the hospital and was going to find out


    from Lord Lex Gunther if the problem had been resolved, but suddenly he received a call from Madame


    ire saying that they were having lunch with Spark Rockefeller and asked him to bring along his


    marriage certificate to meet them. She wanted them to head straight to the office to divorce after lunch.


    Alex’s face darkened.


    Divorce?


    “Okay, I’ll be right there!”


    He decided to bring along the Love in a Fallen City ne worth thirty million dors to shove it in


    both Madame ire and Spark Rockefeller’s face.


    Half an hourter.


    Alex rushed to the restaurant.


    As soon as he walked in, he saw Spark taking out a jewelry box and said to his wife Lady Dorothy,


    “Dorothy, my heart is for you. I call upon heaven and earth as my witness. Just like this only ne in


    the world, I want you in my life, you and no one else.”


    Then, he opened the jewelry box and showed it to Lady Dorothy.


    Lady Beatrice covered her mouth and eximed, “Oh my God…Is this the treasure of L.G. Balfour,


    ‘Love in a Fallen City’ that is worth thirty million dors? I saw someone on the Inte saying that


    there was a mysterious guy who bought the nest night, and it turned out to be you, Brother


    Spark Rockefeller. Sister, you are so blessed!”


    Spark was stunned.


    The Love in a Fallen City ne he was holding was an imitation, but he didn’t expect that someone


    would have bought that ne with a thirty million dor price tag. However, it would be better if the


    ne had been purchased, then there was no way to confirm that the ne he was holding was


    fake, and he said promptly, “Yes, I bought it for thirty million dorsst night.”


    “Hmmm, yours is fake!”


    “The one that I am holding is the genuine Love in a Fallen City ne!”


    At that moment, Alex sneered.


    He walked in and threw the jewelry box in his hand on the table.