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.

was the one who had

Rockefeller Group, now worth three hundred

She was doing this both

worked for her, as well as

here came

enough to spend their wealth

underworld?’ they wondered.

and their eyes glistened. They

this before.

Yates was moving her

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

Brittany chuckled.

all the hard work, everyone. We’ve

each other. Come,

moving. It was a

She was filled with a passion for

liked

she managed to unite

mind of a business person. Over the last two months,

life had been very difficult Hence,

made her

up a

right. Brittany

there not be alcohol for such

my glass to you! Since you managed to

you as my

what Alex wanted

raised his glass too without

money. She pointed at the one-eyed

Tomorrow. I want you to buy the

the right people to fix this factory up. I want this entire place looking brand

days,”

she pointed at Favonius Bart. “I’m giving you five million dollars. You’ll