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

he did not resent Dorothy, for he played a

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

his senses and said casually, “Nothing much;

his witty remark and proceeded to kick him in the

steadied his emotions and handed the prescription

said, she was not to be underestimated as

see many ingredients used to aid recovery. Although I do not think they are suitable for your mother since

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

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

pretty Doctor Coney. I knew

Cheryl rolled her eyes. “I want to observe how your mother is going