The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 904
What was meant by one did his best by keeping the power of the world in his hands when he was
awake, so that he could lie on the beauty’sp when he was drunk? Wine did not make men drunk, but
men got themselves intoxicated instead.
Alex had just woken up but he seemed to fall asleep again soon.
“Have you eaten breakfast?” Waltz asked softly while she attentively cleaned his ears and even blew
air into his ears.
“No.”
“What do you want to eat? I’ll go make breakfast for youter.”
Alex took a deep breath and muttered, “Seafood, seafood pasta.”
Smack!
As a result, he was hammered.
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Waltz hummed lightly. “Don’t you think that I don’t know what you’re thinking.”
After a pause, she continued, “The richest man of West California, Frederick Duncan has contacted
me. He said that the headquarters of SCBA is initially located in Michigan but he recently bought a
small manor in California. He could contribute it to you, the president, for free. The headquarters of
SCBA will be moving to California in the future! Most importantly, he wants to meet you.”
Alex widened his eyes. He was confused as to why the man would want to meet him.
After a pause, he said, “That old man is probably worried about his stomach cancer!”
Waltz asked, “Can stomach cancer really be cured?”
Alex put his finger on her skin and gently drew circles on it. “It’s not a big problem to cure him, it just
happens that the Sky Tower project is on the agenda. I need to investigate Caesar’s tomb but that
ce is now secured by the military. I have to acquire the Sky Tower project first, only then I could
make my move. Tomorrow… No, you ask Frederick toe to California the day after tomorrow and
meet the other members of SCBA by the way.”
Waltz stopped her hands. “Have you chosen your personal assistant?”
The image of a person shed through Alex’s mind, it was X Stoermer from the Stoermers of
Michigan.
With the status of the Stoermers in Michigan, it should be much easier to acquire the Sky Tower
project!
After getting off Waltz’s thighs unwillingly, Alex gave X a call.
When X, who was far away in Michigan, received the call, she was overjoyed. She immediately
stated that she could undertake the role in the afternoon.
Meanwhile, Daya’s mother, Carey, was beside her. When she heard that X was going to California to
be Alex’s personal assistant, she immediately said, “I’ll go with you.”
X was stunned for a while. “Sis-inw, why would you want to go there with me?”
Carey replied, “Of course, I’m going to match make for my daughter. Now, my good son-inw has not
settled down yet. I’m having butterflies, and I don’t even know what’s the situation with the two of them
now! X, since you’re so close with Daya, could you help me to estimate if.. Say, do you think that
Master Rockefeller is going to marry Daya?”
X said, “I can’t really tell you about this. After all, what happened between Daya and Alex was a bit
disgraceful. Since she drugged him, only then… It seemed that Alex had not divorced at that time. I
think Alex and his ex-wife have some grudges in this matter. I can’t tell if they could let go of it but I
heard rumors that his ex-mother-inw didn’t like Alex and she was one to force them to get a divorce.”
Carey stared at her as she widened her eyes to the extent that her eyeballs were going to fall out of her
sockets.
“Master Rockefeller was forced by his mother-inw to get a divorce?”
“Then, who is his ex-mother-inw? Her standard is so high that she would even dislike a blessed man
like Master Rockefeller?”
X shrugged. “She’s just an ordinary woman. Her husband was missing after having an affair with
another woman. She’s considered a widow I guess!”
Carey was speechless. It was a huge blessing for such a woman to have a son-inw like Master
Rockefeller. Yet, she actually detested him.
“I want to follow you to California so that I can think of ways to help to get them together. You just
happen to be Master Rockefeller’s secretary, we would have even more chances.”
***
At this moment, Alex received a call after sending Waltz away. It was a call from the best imperial
doctor in America, Wace Yoke.
Alex smiled as he picked up the call. “Wace, it has been a while. Why did you think of calling me
today?”
Wace replied respectfully, “Good day, sir. It’s like this, I’ve encountered a weird case. It’s about my
friend’s grandson. I wonder if you coulde and take a look?”
“Oh? What kind of sickness that even an imperial doctor like you couldn’t handle?”
“It’s like anorexia. He has to eat about 0.7 pound of mud every two hours, or else he would harm
himself.”