The Pinnacle Of Life

Brittany Rockefeller was unconscious and bedridden for more than six months, during which she could only be kept alive with IV fluids.

Even as she regained consciousness, it would take time for her to recuperate and recover.

With that in mind, Alex Rockefeller wrote a prescription to hasten her recovery process.

However, he did not possess a medical license. As such, he was not allowed to obtain the various drugs needed from pharmacies and hospitals alike. Only Cheryl Coney could help. Hence, he dialed her number.

Cheryl was at the hospital as they spoke and agreed to it immediately. Plus, she was also very fascinated by Alex’s prescription.

Speeding along the streets in his M8, he arrived at the hospital in no time.

Cheryl was talking to a family member of a patient in her office. It was pleasing to see her speak in a gentle voice and carry herself so graciously.

Dorothy Assex, on the other hand.

Alex felt any warmth from her. Neglect and apathy were daily occurrences, together with Beatrice and Claire Assex’s hatred toward him.

for he

left. Cheryl waved her hand in front of Alex’s face

casually, “Nothing much;

witty remark and proceeded to kick him in the shins. “Such a sweet talker! Where is the

handed the prescription

not to be underestimated as she possessed at least sixty percent of James

to aid recovery. Although I do not think they are suitable for your

neutralize some of the more harmful effects of the drugs and to sustain their medicinal properties. With some acupuncture on

gave it a thought before she decided to believe him. “Alright, I

you, pretty Doctor Coney. I knew you are a good

not done yet!” Cheryl rolled her eyes. “I want to observe how your mother is going to consume