The Pinnacle Of Life

Dorothy was speechless as she didn’t know what to say.

Alex spoke up, “Mr. Carter helped us last time because of me.”

Anderson laughed out loud. “Because of you? You’re just an abandoned kid from the Rockefellers, a loser who lives off his wife! Why would Mr. Carter help you? Everyone knows that Dorothy was just bluffing last time. Why would Mr. Carter know a loser like you? Dorothy must have given you all the credit after she signed the contract!”

Dorothy replied, “I don’t have the ability to have Mr. Carter at my beck and call. It really was because of Alex.”

Anderson cackled even louder. “You do have the ability, because you’re pretty! As long as you spread your legs, Mr. Carter will definitely help you. Otherwise, why were you the only one who was able to secure the contract with him when the others failed to do so? Don’t worry, we won’t let your help in vain. After signing this contract, the Assexes will give you five hundred thousand dollars… Five hundred thousand dollars! Just think about it, not even the top rated models could earn this much in one night. It’s an amazing deal just for you!”

Dorothy trembled in anger, with her eyes reddened. “You! Stop this nonsense! I didn’t do anything!”

Anderson replied, “Only you know what you did. I mean, why do you care about it so much anyway? If you’ve slept with him once, you might as well do it for the second time.”

“Motherf*cker! ” Alex, who couldn’t hold his anger anymore, jumped out of his seat and grabbed Anderson by his hair, rubbing his face against the rough mat after pressing him onto the ground.

began bleeding as

you harm me! I’m your

beat the living sh*t out of you if a trash like

landed

let your wife sell her body? Why don’t you

landed

you dare to bullsh*t again, I’ll gouge out your tongue. Don’t believe me? Try

he fainted

such humiliation after watching her own son being slapped by Alex? He even asked Anderson to send an old lady like her

yelled, “How dare you, you little

yelled back, “Who are you

screamed out of fear

gone mental? Do you really think no one would be able to put

“You can try, I dare you. Besides, I haven’t gone mental, but you’re the ones who crossed the line. Putting aside Dorothy’s ability to convince Mr. Carter, even if she could, she isn’t obligated to help you. But, what about you guys? All you know is