The Pinnacle Of Life

They were members of the underworld, not janitors! With over two hundred people

working together, they soon managed to transform the factory. However, the collapsed

walls, rusty gates, uneven floors and damaged buildings weren’t things that could be

fixed immediately.

They still needed to work on cementing, sanding and getting doors and windows from

suppliers, among other things.

Now, it was getting close to dusk.

The group of people had been working hard, and they hadn’t even had a drop of water

to drink. Many of them even held their pee in. They were afraid that if Alex Rockefeller

caught them slacking, he’d beat them up. That would have been very unfortunate

indeed.

As these people endured their hunger and pent up anger, a truck drove into the

compound. Everyone immediately smelled fragrant food in the air and they began to

salivate.

Alex summoned these goons to move dozens of tables over to form a single row of

tables.

In the next moment, people began unloading countless delicious looking dishes from

the truck.

These dishes included braised pork, grilled chicken, beef stew, roasted lamb, lobsters,

crabs and abalone soup.

course, Brittany Rockefeller was the one who

Group, now

be able to afford this? She was doing this both to reward the

for her, as well as showing them what she was capable

here came

kid was retarded enough to spend their wealth in the

underworld?’ they wondered.

began to drool and their eyes glistened. They had never seen

this before.

was moving her fingers and licking her

Are all these foods for us?” asked the one-eyed

Brittany chuckled.

for all the hard work, everyone. We’ve had to fight it out

to know each other. Come,

moving. It was a

a lot. She was filled with a passion

naturally liked moments

she managed to unite thirteen

a business person. Over

money, and life

made her

up a bottle

Brittany even ordered

not be alcohol for

my glass to you! Since you

as my boss!”

Alex wanted

glass too without

to give out money. She pointed at

you two million dollars. Tomorrow. I want you to buy the materials

to fix this factory up. I want this

days,” she

Bart. “I’m giving you five million