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.

warmth from her. Neglect and apathy were daily occurrences, together with Beatrice

course, he did not resent Dorothy, for

the patient’s family left. Cheryl waved her hand in front of Alex’s

returned to his senses and said casually, “Nothing much; you look extremely gorgeous today; I got

in

emotions and handed the prescription over to

lacking behind her grandfather’s. That being said, she was not to be underestimated

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

a few ingredients to neutralize some of the more harmful effects of the drugs and to sustain their

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

you, pretty Doctor Coney. I knew

am not done yet!” Cheryl rolled her eyes. “I want to observe how