The Pinnacle Of Life

Alex Rockefeller lifted the bald guy by his collar and said, “You have to pay for the damages, three million dollars!”

“Um, well, I do not have that much money!”

“Perhaps we have to pay Princess Escort a visit then!”

Shoving the tied-up bald guy into his BMW M8, Alex pulled out the embedded machete from the window and punctured the deployed airbags.

Vroom!

The engines revved to life.

Fortunately, although somewhat wrecked, it was still drivable.

Nudging the Volkswagen out of his way, Alex drove the M8 away from the accident site, headed straight for Princess Fleur.

His curiosity was piqued. Who exactly was Princess Fleur?

On his way there, the car made all sorts of noises, its components falling apart as he drove along. It was quite a sight for onlookers and had attracted plenty of attention, more so than a brand-new BMW would.

“Gosh, isn’t that an M8? What a pity!”

“Seems like a newly-bought car too, even the license plate is not up yet. Hold on…Beatrice, could it be your ex-brother-in-law’s car?”

for them to witness the

managed to get a good look. “Hahaha! It’s that idiot’s new car!

yet. Wonderful! Serves him

was not long before Alex

wooden cabin by the riverbank and told

be damned! She

guy along, Alex

forceful kick, he broke down the door and

“Argh!”

seconds, a few men

are you? Why are you here at the Blossom

what

with a face of indifference, “Well, Princess Escort, I am sorry, but

was taken aback. “How dare you

his leg and kicked the oncoming attacker. The man was sent flying like a cannonball, finally landing on the ground after

a man standing next to him. “Tell Princess Escort that I

to the ground as he

“Get over there!”

sent flying before crash-landing onto

hell out here, Princess

voice reverberated in the