The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 293
ire Assex rolled her eyes. “What’s the big deal now? You’re only a student. Do you
need to be concerned about national issues all day long? You might as well look after
your mother whose foot is injured. Come over and help massage it for me. My hand
hurts,” she said.
“I’m serious. It’s about Alex Rockefeller,” Beatrice Assex said.
ire’s eyes immediately lit up. “Did they catch that traitor? Great. I’m all for it. Wait a
second. Your sister hasn’t gotten a divorce with this piece of trash yet. Doesn’t that
mean she will get affected as well?
Is this jerk doing it on purpose? Will he only stop
after he destroys Dorothy’s life?”
Beatrice shook her head when she saw how ire was overreacting. “The traitor wasn’t
caught, Spark Rockefeller was,” Beatrice said as she shook her head after being silent
for a while.
“Who’s Spark Rockefeller? Wait, do you mean the young president of Rockefeller
Group, my son-inw, the Spark Rockefeller? What was he caught for?”
“…”
Beatrice was getting impatient with ire.
Spark and Dorothy weren’t even engaged,
but ire was already addressing Spark as her son-inw.
If other people heard Madame ire, it would be extremely humiliating.
Right then, someone called Beatrice on her phone.
It was her good friend, Mona Weiss.
“Beatrice, your brother-inw is going to make hiseback. This time, it’s already
trending all over California. The tables have turned,” Mona said excitedly as soon as the
call was connected.
“What are you talking about?” Beatrice asked.
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“Oh, I’m talking about your brother-inw’s mother! Didn’t you know? Your
brother-inw’s mother, one of the original Rockefeller Group co-founders, Brittany
Rockefeller caused a scene during the funeral service at the Rockefeller family’s ce.
She pped one of the aunties and threatened to make Rockefeller Group go bankrupt
within three months. It was epic.” Mona exined.
“…”
Beatrice was speechless.
“I’ll send you two video files. Have a look, she’s on fire. It’s so exciting. It’d be so cool to
have a mother like her. Also, I heard that Michelle Yowell brought her grandfather to
show support for Brittany Rockefeller too!” Mona added.
Lady Beatrice started watching the videos after she received it.
Soon, her eyes also lit up with admiration.
There wasn’t a college girl who wouldn’t fantasize about bing a heroine and
establishing a billion-dor business to conquer the world.
One of the videos showed Brittany Rockefeller waving her hand and storming out of the
Rockefeller family’s ce.
“That’s all I’m giving you. From now on, there is nothing between us. I will make you
bankrupt within three months,” Brittany said confidently and boldly.
Beatrice’s heart rate surged as she became infused with passion. Right then, she
imagined herself as Brittany. What would Alex Rockefeller think if he knew that his
sister-inw was his mother’s fan despite how she had been treating him?
ire moved closer to watch the videos.
After a while, she grunted. “This b*tch must think she’s in a dream. If she manages to
make Rockefeller Group bankrupt in three months, I’ll eat my shoes,” ire said.
“Perhaps she really can!” Beatrice eximed.
ire showed an extremely disdainful expression. She was pped and publicly
humiliated by Brittany Rockefeller.
Even now, the feeling of hatred was still gnawing at
her. Naturally, she wouldn’t agree with Beatrice. “What do you mean? Do you think
she’s God? This woman is just like her son. They’re both pieces of trash, and they’re
only still alive because of our family!” ire eximed.
“It’s such a shame.
Although she’s a heroine, her son is a b*stard. If only Alex
Rockefeller was half as bold as she was, I’d be happy to acknowledge him as my
brother-inw. Mom, don’t be jealous. If you were one tenth as capable as Brittany, we
wouldn’t be bullied Grandma like this,” Beatrice said.
“Did you just say that I’m not even close to one-tenth as capable as Brittany? How did I
end up giving birth to a nasty child like you?” ire shouted angrily before grabbing the
bottle of medicinal oil and hurling it at Beatrice.
The bottle struck Lady Beatrice against her fair forehead, leaving an open wound on her
skin that started to bleed.
“Mom, are you really nuts? How could you hurl a bottle at me? Are you trying to kill me?
Great, my face has been ruined. Are you happy now? There really is something wrong
with you.
So what if I said you’re not as capable as Brittany? Forget one-tenth of her,
you don’t even deserve to be a servant in her house.” Beatrice yelled.
She then stormed upstairs and mmed her door shut with a loud bang.
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