The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 313


    Hearing Cheryl’s distressed cries, Alex felt a stab of inexplicable pain in his heart and


    quickly asked, “What’s wrong? Don’ t cry, tell me. I’m here for you, no matter what it is.”


    Cheryl sobbed. “Grandpa… Got into an ident…”


    “What? Is it serious?”


    “Yes… The operation is underway, but the doctor just came out and said that the


    situation is not looking good.


    He just gave me the critical illness notice for me to sign so


    that I would be mentally prepared. I’m so afraid… Can youe over?” She continued


    crying.


    Alex couldpletely rte to the situation she was going through right now.


    When the doctor had told him that his mother only had five days of her life left, it felt like


    the ground had split open beneath him, like his entire world hadpletely copsed.


    “Which hospital are you at?”


    “California Main Hospital! ”


    “Alright. I’m in Michigan right now, I’ll head over right away.”


    Alex hung up the call and informed Brittany immediately before taking the car keys and


    rushing out.


    “Alex, be careful on the roads!”


    “I got it!”


    As soon as he rushed out of the R&D Center, he ran into Holly who was watching


    cartoons on her tablet.


    “Brother, where are you going in such a hurry?” she asked cutely.


    The two had gotten closer after the seven days. One was partly because Alex


    deliberately coaxed her.


    Secondly, because the little girl had asked Alex for her to call


    him so. After all, they were both practitioners of the same arts and spoke amon


    “I have urgent business to attend to in California!”


    “Hey, bring me along, please?”


    “You’re the head of security, how can you leave? I’m entrusting my mother’s safety to


    you. In return, I’ll help you find some medicine for your injuries. Be good!”


    There were scoundrels working in the factory after all, so he couldn’t help but worry if


    Holly wasn’t around. With her presence, his mother would be a lot safer.


    Alex reached out to touch her smooth nose, then immediately jumped into the car, not


    daring to waste anymore time.


    He mmed the pedal down, racing the car towards


    California at full throttle as the engines roared.


    The car sped through the roads, continuously elerating.


    One hundred and two kilometers per hour!


    One hundred and five kilometers per hour!


    One hundred and nine kilometers per hour!


    “D*mn, who the heck was that? Driving a banged up Mercedes as if he’s in an F1 race.


    He even dared to overtake my Lamborghini! How disrespectful!” cursed a long haired


    young man driving a white Lamborghini.


    He immediately mmed the pedal down hard, speeding up and chasing after Alex like


    a mad man. There was another man sitting beside him.


    He had closed his eyes to rest. He opened one eye slightly before closing it again as he


    Why do you even bother to chase after him?”


    The long haired man didn’t listen to his words, and continued his wild chase. “Boss, I’m


    only willing to let my sister-inw, Michelle Yowell, beat me in street racing. I won’t lose


    to anyone else who wants to step on my head, otherwise, wouldn’t my title, the Drift


    King, lose its worth?”


    “Do as you please!”


    Hearing the name Michelle, the youth in the passenger seat smiled slightly. “Oh,


    Michelle. I haven’t seen her for three years. She should have changed a lot, right?”


    The passenger was the eldest son from the Pattingson family, Scott Pattingson, who


    has a marriage contract with Michelle.


    He hade from Imperial Capital.


    The long haired youth said, “She’s changed a lot. Thest time I saw her, she was the


    campus belle in California University. Oh, and that chest… Ahem. I mean, I’m not


    interested in her at all though.”


    As he spoke, he continued his wild chase.


    But immediately after that, he cried out in confusion, “Is that guy a lunatic? He dared to


    cut into such a small space?! What speed is he driving at?!”


    He looked at his own speed meter and saw that it was already at two hundred andContent property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    three.


    The other person was going faster than him. What a deathly speed!


    Arge truck in front of him was blocking the road, so he had to brake, discontinuing his


    chase.


    “It’s a California license te. I’ll remember it! He better hope I won’t find him again,” he


    said angrily.


    Scott was indifferent as he said, “You’re just making trouble for yourself.”