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.

bleeding as his skin

harm me! I’m

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

slaps landed on Anderson’s

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

two slaps landed

gouge out your tongue. Don’t believe me? Try your luck

angered, Alex slapped Anderson till he fainted away and flung

Alex? He even asked Anderson to send an old lady like her to sell her body, that

“How dare

step forward and yelled back, “Who are you calling

of fear

in anger. “That’s enough! She’s still your grandmother, Alex Rockefeller. Have you gone mental? Do you really think no one would be able to put you in your place? Do you think you’re

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 to spew insults, ruining her