The Pinnacle Of Life

‘He does not deserve it; let me have it instead!’ thought Wilson Jordan.

Alex Rockefeller nodded. “One hundred times is a lot. I will let you off easy this time. Saying it once is enough.”

He then took out his bank card and gave it to the saleswoman. “Swipe away!”

Instantly, the saleslady got to work. The company had placed a lot of attention on selling a two million dollar car, thus making the transaction process easier. It was not long before the purchase went through.

Beep!

The sound of a successful payment made.

The saleslady handed Alex his bankcard and various receipts in excitement. “This is yours, brother. Please keep them safe. I will get to it right away. Be back in a half-hour!”

Beatrice Assex was startled. “How…how.. .did you get so much money?”

Alex smirked. “Well, well, Beatrice Assex. Can I count on you to keep your promise, especially as the campus belle of California State University? Hm, I wonder what will happen if news about you breaking promises starts spreading around campus?

“You!”

to keep. She briefly contemplated the

She then left immediately.

could she stay after the embarrassment she had

the rest looked at Alex with a strange expression before hurriedly

an hour later, Alex was in

throttle and left the car

had gone for this model because Madame Brittany Rockefeller, used to drive

in their BMW 3-series parked right by the entrance and looked at Alex as he sped away in his

Bam!

it! The audacity! How dare he! I

mentioned he was a poor and homeless dude. Where did he get the cash to buy a

jerk got together with the granddaughter of California’s Divine Doctor. She

father’s grave, Alex took a detour

a black Volkswagen came out of nowhere and rammed straight into the front