The Pinnacle Of Life

He knew better. After all, Lord Lex Gunther revered Alex Rockefeller, a close friend’s offspring, according to him. However, he had zero knowledge of Alex’s actual identity.

“What’s up? Why did you come?” asked Princess Fleur.

“My, I almost screwed things up. Lord Lex passed out suddenly.”

“What?!” Princess Fleur shrieked. “Go, we need to get to Hell’s Angels now!”

She dashed out, limping a little, and quickly got into her Lamborghini.

Following right behind her was Alex, who got into the passenger seat.

“Why are you here? Get off my car!” She was annoyed.

Alex sat unperturbed. “Start the engine; we are going to see your Father.”

“What has it got to do with you?”

“You will know when we get there.”

Lamborghini sped away, leaving nothing but

later, they arrived at

was parked, Princess Fleur

“Where is Father?”

room by the backyard. Mr. Jakob

Lex’s orders to grant him free movement in and out of Hell’s Angels, he was

Lex and was

authority wherever he went. Yet, he now looked like a man in his seventies instead, frail and weak, devoid

they last saw each other but he now looked like a

Something was off.

his Third Eye, an ability described in the Ultimate Book of Medicine that allowed the practitioner to identify every single issue within a human body, no

currently latched onto

asked a man dressed in a doctor’s robe

eyebrows, looking disturbed. “He fainted out of the blue and lost his energy and spirit. I checked everything, but I have no idea

send him to the hospital then?” demanded Princess

of him. Please, leave the room,” said

heck are you? This

was stationed here as Lord Lex’s personal doctor. He explained, “Lady Fleur, Mr. Rockefeller here is Lord Lex’s esteemed guest. Lord Lex instructed us