The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 10


    Of course, Spark would never admit that what he had given was just a fake ne that was only


    worth two thousand dors.


    If he admitted it, wouldn’t it be such a waste of his previous efforts?


    He stood up abruptly, pointed at Cassandra, and said, “I don’t know what is the rtionship between


    you and that garbage Alex, for you to stand up for him, who are you to doubt the jewelry I gave? Do


    you know who I am?”


    Cassandra sneered and said, “Of course I know who you are. You are a spoilt brat trying to take away


    Alex’s family property. Frankly, everything you have now belongs to Lady Dorothy. You snatched her


    wealth and now give her a piece of fake jewelry to get her body, you are so shameless.”


    Now that she believed in Alex Rockefeller.


    She even addressed him as father so naturally she would stand up for him.


    Spark coldly snorted. “You kept saying that you sold the Love in a Fallen City ne, then who did


    you sell it to?”


    Cassandra answered, “It’s…”


    As she was about to tell them that it was Alex, she suddenly remembered his warning. His identity


    couldn’t be revealed so she kept her mouth shut.


    “Why should I tell you?”


    Spark was furious.


    He mmed the table, which shook the water in the ss. He looked at Madame ire and said,


    “Madame ire, I don’t understand the rtionship between you and her. She came here to


    maliciously fabricate information and nder me. If that’s the case, I take it as I overreacted, but I can


    do nothing to help if Thousand Miles Conglomeratees after you.”


    Cassandra scoffed. “I can guarantee you that Thousand Miles Conglomerate will nevere after the


    Assex family…”


    Before she continued…


    Madame ire picked up her ss and sshed the red wine on Cassandra’s face.


    She scolded, “You there, what benefit did that trash Alex gave you to destroy Dorothy and Spark’s


    wonderful marriage? Get out of here! Don’t you dare toe to the Assex family again!”


    Then, she quickly said to Spark, “My dear son-inw, calm down, she is a mad woman, she doesn’t


    mind her manners, she doesn’t even know a single thing about the thirty million dors worth of jewelry!


    The jewelry you bought is the genuine one. ”


    Cassandra was thoroughly wet and embarrassed.


    She looked at Lady Dorothy and suddenlyughed.


    “Dorothy, you will regret divorcing Alex.”


    She shook her head and said.


    Lady Dorothy quickly stood up and apologized.


    But Madame ire yelled, “Regret my ass! Are you jealous of Dorothy, who will soon be the


    youngdy of Rockefeller Group, but you, no one wants you yet?”


    “Get lost! I’ll beat you up if I see you again!”


    Cassandra suddenly sympathized with Alex.


    Madame ire was such a money-minded fool. A mother who was willing to sell her daughter. But the


    funny part was, she too made fun of Alex.


    Madame ire was a case of greed gone too far. She was beyond saving.


    …


    Hell’s Angels.


    Located on the most valuablend in the central city of California, it upied an area of one hectare. It


    was the legendaryrgest and top-notch clubhouse in California.


    Normally, it was only open to the executives of Thousand Miles Conglomerate.


    Otherwise, those who can enter the clubhouse were big shots.


    Alex took a taxi and told the driver to go to Hell’s Angels, the driver looked at him in disbelief.


    He wanted to ask why he was going to Hell’s Angels?


    However, out of fear, he didn’t ask a thing.


    Throughout the journey, he kept quiet.


    He even turned off the radio.


    Alex held the wedding ring while sulking. He didn’t bother about the driver’s expression.


    “Spark Rockefeller, you are so despicable and shameless, I will let you taste your own medicine.


    “I will use the power of Thousand Miles Conglomerate to pin you to death.


    “But that would be too boring! Let’s have some fun and see what kind of tricks you can y!


    “And you, Madame ire, I will show you that Spark Rockefeller you’re ttering is worth nothing to


    me!”


    Come to think about it, he had figured it out.


    Alex opened his eyes; it was filled with resolute and confidence.


    He had this capital now.


    Soon after, they arrived at Hell’s Angels.


    After getting out of the car, Alex held his head up high and walked towards the door…


    “Stop!”


    “Unauthorized personnel cannot enter Hell’s Angels!”


    A powerful and fierce voice shouted towards him.


    Alex startled, and thought, ‘It’s not easy to enter the Hell’s Angels, a single bellboy has such vigor.’


    Legend had it that there are many masters, mercenaries, martial arts masters in Thousand Miles


    Conglomerate…


    Was he one of those?


    However, he was the real boss of Thousand Miles Conglomerate.


    No matter what type of master he was, he still worked for him.


    He stayed calm, and said gently, “I’m not an unauthorized person, I’m looking for Lord Lex Gunther!”


    The bellboy was enraged. “Outrageous, who are you to address Master Lex by his name! Kneel and


    apologize!”


    Alex frowned. “I’m looking for Lord Lex Gunther. He invited me here. Trust me. Go in and tell him that


    Rockefeller is here.”


    At this moment, a young man in a suit walked in arrogantly while whistling. He saw Alex being blocked


    at the door and said with a smile, “Oh, who is this? Isn’t it the worst cuckold in California? Having a wife


    who doesn’t allow her husband to touch her. An abandoned son of the Rockefellers.”


    Alex looked at him and did not recognize him at all.


    He said coldly, “Who are you? Who are you to judge me?”


    “D*mn!”


    The man scoffed. “You still have a temper! I hear that your wife is going to divorce you. Tsk tsk tsk.


    Your wife, Lady Dorothy is a real beauty. But are you happy after your wife remarried? Or unhappy?”


    Alex looked at him coldly. “Tell me who you are!”


    The young manughed. “Hahaha, what about it? Do you want to take revenge on me? I’m so scared!”


    He sarcastically said, “Listen well, I am Gaston Gates! I am the person your wife offended at the


    reception a few days ago! How about it, are you angry? Flipping out for your confidence! Pity you, a


    cuckold, worthless to carry my shoes. Forget it, I don’t want to fight with you.”


    Turns out, that was the Sir Gaston Gates.


    This person was not a big shot, just a nephew of an executive in a subsidiary of Thousand Miles


    Conglomerate.


    Therefore, Lord Lex Gunther couldn’t recognize him at all.


    It took a long time to look for this person.


    Then, Lord Lex Gunther called Alex up to Hell’s Angels.


    What’s funnier, Sir Gaston Gates had thought Lord Lex Gunther had called him up to the Hell’s Angels


    for some good deed. He jeered at Alex.


    Alex sneered, “So it’s you! Anyst words?”


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    Gaston Gates was furious. “You fool,st word for whom? Believe it or not, I won’t let you die


    peacefully!”


    Alex shook his head. “I don’t believe it!”


    This was Hell’s Angels, his yground. He believed that he could give him a lesson.


    At this moment there was another voice, “I don’t believe it either!”


    Gaston Gates was furious. “Which fool is saying he doesn’t believe it?”


    He turned his head.


    He saw who was talking and he was stunned.


    “Master Lex… Gunther?”