The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 621


    he man was actually Zendaya Stoermer’s father. Alex Rockefeller was slightly surprised. For a


    moment, he felt a nervousness as if he was meeting his


    father-inw. But he soon felt relieved… Recently, rumors about Zendaya Stoermer and him had been


    rife


    throughout the country.


    As one of the characters involved, Alex naturally knew a lot about it. Obviously, Zendaya’s father was


    here to see if Alex was worthy of his daughter. “It’s you, Mr. Stoermer. I wonder, what might be the


    reason for your visit at this hour?” Alex asked while he


    stood in front of the Vi, scanning Kazim Stoermer from top to bottom. Alex was exhibiting the


    behavior of


    a person of equal standing as Kazim.


    Simrly, Kazim was also sizing Alex up. He observed Alex from head to toe then back again. After


    that, Kazim shook his head slightly. As a normal person, Kazim couldn’t see anything in Alex that made


    him the most powerful man in the world. He also couldn’t see how powerful Alex’s martial arts


    cultivation was. After observing Alex for a while, Kazim’s gaze turned cold. He put on a look of great


    superiority.


    “I heard that you were once Rockefeller Group’s young director that owned 300 billion dors in assets.


    After your


    family’s resources were taken, your home was upied, and the Rockefeller family forced you and


    your


    mother out. Didn’t you ever think of retaking Rockefeller Group?” Kazim pompously asked. “Have you


    been digging up on me?” Alex frowned and asked coldly.


    Kazimughed. “Finding information about you is a piece of cake. Do I even have to check on you


    intentionally? With a single call, I could find out about you and your ancestry. Can you believe that?”


    “I don’t believe it,” Alex said while shaking his head. Even Alex himself couldn’t find out about his own


    ancestry.


    If Kazim really managed to do so, Alex would be expressing his gratitude to him. Now, Alex very much


    wanted to know who ine Rockefeller exactly was. After hearing what Alex said, Kazim’s impression


    of him worsened. Kazim felt as if he was speaking to the


    younger folk he usually encountered, jocks that were hardly respectful and thought nobody bettered


    them. In reality, such people were simply not knowledgeable enough to realize how puny they actually


    were.


    “300 billion in assets might sound like a leading enterprise in California, but it’s worth nothing in


    Michigan. In the whole of South California, that’s not even among the top ten enterprises. Living in a


    small ce like


    this has limited your imagination. Besides, it looks like you haven’t the slightest intention to fight back


    despite


    your family assets being taken away.”


    Kazim shook his head after saying all this. He seemed to look down on Alex, not to mention a sense of


    contempt and disdain in his eyes. “Mr. Stoermer, what exactly are you trying to say? Be


    straightforward!” Alex frowned slightly. Kazim snorted coldly. “Okay. In that case, I’ll speak the truth. I


    don’t care if you’re ying games with my


    daughter or something else, but in my eyes, you’re nothing more than a pest!


    Do you know where Zendaya


    family, haven’t you?” Kazim asked. “I haven’t,” Alex shook his head.


    Kazim snickered.


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    “You don’t even know about the Stoermer family. How uninformed must you be? We, the


    Stoermer family, have a royal bloodline. We have a noble identity, and we are more powerful than


    nearly any


    family in this part of the world. As one of the daughters of the Stoermer family, Zendaya lives like a


    princess. Meanwhile, you’re like mud on the ground whenpared to her.


    You’re not worthy of my daughter,” he


    said. Alex raised his eyebrows. “And?”


    “Leave my daughter alone. Stop any form of contact with her. I heard that you rescued my daughter


    three


    times. Here, this is worth 300 million dors.


    Take it, and consider it your break-up fee,” Kazim said. While he spoke, a woman walked out with a


    seductive stroll. She was none other than Waltz Fleur. Waltz chuckled softly. “Saving her life three


    times, and all he gets is 300 million dors? Are princesses


    worth this little these days?


    In that case, should I be considered a queen because I have ten billion dors?” Kazim’s eyes lit up


    when he saw Waltz, mainly because she was too pretty and flirtatious. After that, he became tense


    again because he could tell that Waltz was a martial artist. Her level of cultivation


    in martial arts was nowhere near weak.


    At the very least, she was Mystic-rank. Compared to the Stoermer family, however, what was so great


    about a Mystic-rank martial artist?


    “Don’t get ahead of yourself,” Kazim said and grunted loudly.