The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 50


    Beatrice and ire had met the Carters yesterday.


    Since Charles mentioned that he was going to give Alex a vi and ten million dors, she was in


    disbelief the entire day. However, after putting some thought into it, she figured that Charles was just


    lying to trigger them.


    ire had evene to a conclusion that Alex didn’t like how he was kicked out, hence he asked


    Charles to help him out by stopping by their vi to trigger them.


    She even came up with a reason as to why Charles was willing to help as well.


    Alex hooked up with Cheryl after all. Since Dr. Coney saved Charles’ daughter, it wasn’t hard to ask


    him for help.


    Alex was still nothing more than a useless piece of sh*t in the eyes of the Assexes.


    Alex was somewhat surprised. “Why are you here?”


    Beatrice huffed. “I’m here to buy a car. Why else would I be in a car dealership store? Do you think I’m


    as lowly as you to be here to find a job? By the way, do you think just any loser can work in a BMW


    dealership store? Are you sure you came to the right ce? Are you sure you weren’t actually looking


    for a Nissan instead?”


    “Beatrice, who is he? Don’t tell me, he’s that useless brother-inw you keepining about?” A


    girl in a skirt snickered as she scanned Alex.


    She was Mona Weiss, Beatrice’s university ssmate.


    They were in a group of four. The other two were guys. The one with a gold ne was Wilson


    Jordan while the other in casual clothing was Sam Culver.


    Beatrice clicked her tongue. “You’re right, it’s that useless loser. But mind your words, soon he won’t be


    my brother-inw anymore. He’s such a loser that my family divorced him!”


    “So he’s your ex-brother-inw! Hey dude!” Wilson smiled. “To be frank, the job application


    requirements of this store really is hard to achieve. Any average person wouldn’t be able to get a job


    here. However, my brother is the manager, if you need some help with job applications, you just need


    to ask. An ex-brother-inw was still once a brother-inw, right?”


    Beatrice huffed again. “What do you mean by that brother-inw bullsh*t? I’ve never treated him like


    one. Why are you even helping him, Wilson?”


    Expressionless, Alex said calmly, “Are you done? If you are, then get out of my way. I’m trying to buy a


    car here.”


    ‘What? Buy a car?’


    The four were stunned. ‘Wasn’t he here to get a job?’


    Beatrice was especially stunned and she became extremely annoyed by Alex’s cocky tone and


    expression. She clenched her fists and yelled, “Hey, you useless loser. Don’t you dare try to bluff your


    way out of this. Can you even afford any of the cars here?”


    With a chilling gaze, Alex snapped. “And what does that have to do with you? Since you want to cut


    ties with me, I don’t owe you anything. And I definitely don’t need to endure your tantrums. Mind your


    business or I’ll put you in your ce by force.”


    Alex then barged his way through the group.


    He walked straight into the hall and called for one of the fairly attractive female employees there. He


    pointed to one of the cars and said, “Hey you, I’d like this car, the red one; the best one. I’d like to take


    it on the road now, is that possible?”


    The salesdy was fairly young and she seemed inexperienced.


    She was puzzled by Alex’s requests. The car that Alex wanted was one of the luxurious BMW cars, an


    imported M8. The base price was easily over two million dors.


    If she sessfully sold this car, she would earn thousands inmission.


    After a brief pause, the salesdy rushed over and nodded profusely. “Ah yes, yes, that wouldn’t be a


    problem. I’ll run you through the process immediately. Would you like to apply for an installment or pay


    upfront?”


    “Upfront.”


    “Hold on.” Beatrice rushed over in disbelief. “You don’t have that kind of money. This thing costs two


    million dors. What, do you think this costs just a mere 200?”


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    Alex was so fed up with her. “What’s it to you?”


    Beatrice huffed. “I know everything about you. You even had to kneel before my mom just to get 500


    thousand dors, pleading her like the lowly pest that you are. Do you even have two million dors?”


    Lord Lex Gunther did send him arge sum of money to pay the favor back a few days ago. However, it


    was returned to himter on. So, Alex should still be a poor lowly person.


    Beatrice then turned to the salesdy. “Don’t be fooled. I think he’s just trying to flirt with you.”


    “Huh?” The salesdy was surprised and confused.


    Maintaining a cold expression, Alex said, “What would you do if I could afford it?”


    Beatrice red at him cockily. “Keep bluffing, loser. If you really could afford it, I’ll call you Daddy a


    hundred times! If you can’t, you’d have to kneel before me and lick my shoes!”