The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 919


    Bethany sat on the ground, imagining the scene of working as a massagedy in Global Traders Hotel.


    She felt goosebumps all over her body.


    Since the hotel belonged to her family, she knew a lot of inside stories well. Speaking of massage


    ladies, they provided one stop service in fact. Moreover, there were other special services as well.


    She was the owner’s wife. If she were to work as that, would she not turn into aughing stock?


    Who knew how those people who had been humiliated and beaten by her back then would be


    delighted in her misfortune behind her back!


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    Perhaps, there would be some resentful men calling for her on purpose too.


    Then, she would rather die!


    However, she suddenly remembered. ‘That’s not right! I’m the owner’s wife. Whether working as a


    massagedy or not, it’s still a decision with a single word by myself. This damn brute must be ill in the


    head…’


    However, she would not say it. Then, someone else helped her to say it instead, it was Phoebe Larsen.


    She pointed towards Global Traders Hotel and said, “She’s the owner’s wife here. How could you make


    her work inside it?”


    Alex replied, “She won’t be in a bit.”


    Phoebe seemed to have understood what he was implying. She looked towards Matthew and said,


    “True, if she really were to be a massagedy, her husband would definitely divorce her.”


    The woman was extremely angered by Bethany’s insults towards her a while ago.


    At this moment, she didn’t sympathize with Bethany at all when she heard about the consequences


    that she was going to face.


    However, soon after, Alex continued, “Global Traders Hotel is considered a majorndmark in


    California. With a boss like you, Mr. Mikail, it’s simply ruining the reputation of California. Just look at


    what you’ve done, you even pped the mayor’s daughter from Michigan. What else would you not


    dare to do?”


    “Huh?” Matthew was shocked.


    ‘The mayor… Of Michigan… The first daughter?’


    He stared at Phoebe, visibly appalled. There was only fear in his heart.


    Matthew was still quite capable of being able to own such a big hotel like Global Traders Hotel. If


    Thousand Miles Conglomerate were to crush him for real, he would still be able to protect himself by


    seeking official protection whatsoever. However, the status of Michigan’s mayor was a bit terrifying. If


    he were to find out that his daughter had been pped and threatened to work as a massagedy, he


    would definitely explode of anger.


    Just then, a young man who followed Jack Hauffer, the old man in traditional outfit, suddenly rushed


    over and pped Matthew across the face twice. “I’m doing this for my grandpa! My grandpa is the


    leader of Hauffer Group of Michigan. When did he even get pped before this? Since Ms. Larson is


    here today, we’ll let her make the decision. Elsewise, we won’t let your entire family off this easily! Not


    even God could save you for even threatening to sell the first daughter of Michigan!”


    Matthew’s expression was bitter, staring at Phoebe anxiously.


    He thought, ‘I’m done for! I’mpletely done for! God damn it! It’s all because of this b*tch, Bethany


    White! If it weren’t for her to snatch the parking spot, would the series of matterster happen in the


    first ce?’


    “Azure, tell Waltz that I’d like to buy Global Traders Hotel. Kick him out!”


    “And well, you guys decide on the price!”


    Upon hearing Alex’s words, Azure immediately remembered how Alex forced the directors of Thousand


    Miles to sell their shares to them with just a mere penny back in Hell’s Angels. That was an extremely


    cool and intense scene to watch, so Azure wanted to imitate him today, reaching his hand into his


    pocket.


    Unfortunately, he did not have a penny!


    There was only a pack of cigarettes.


    He took one of the cigarettes out and lit it up, inhaling a mouthful of smoke. He ced it into Matthew’s


    mouth and said while patting him on the shoulder, “So, Mr. Mikail, how much do you think would be


    suitable?”


    Matthew felt bitter in his heart.


    However, under current circumstances, he had to sell his hotel no matter what. He wouldn’t be able to


    sell it for a good price as well.


    He calcted the price in his head. ording to the market price, his Global Traders Hotel was worth


    at least 700 to 800 million dors.


    Just as he was about to suggest seven billion dors, Azure spoke up, “How about this? I’ll trade your


    Global Traders Hotel with the cigarette you’re smoking right now.”


    ‘What?’