The Pinnacle Of Life

Claire hated this family.

She hated the woman, Madam White, especially, as she would always boast about her

son-in-law to the point that it was getting very annoying.

Claire clicked her tongue out of frustration. “What are you guys doing here?”

Madam White chuckled. “I’m here to look for a nice place to buy, what else? Oh, did you

think I’m here just to window shop like you?”

Beatrice huffed. “How would you know if we can afford a villa or not?”

Madam White laughed louder. “Of course I do, we’re neighbours after all! How would I

not know? I heard that your villa will be taken away by the Assexes, which is probably

why you need a new place soon! But do you guys know that villas in Senna Port cost

more than ten million?

Not just anyone could buy a villa in this area, you know? There’s

no way you could use a twenty million dollar fake cheque here.”

Madam White’ son-in-law asked, “Twenty million dollar fake cheque?”

She cackled and pointed to Alex. “That’s Claire’s son-in-law. He had given his

mother-in-law a fake cheque a while ago. And boy, let me tell you, when she brought it

to the bank, they told her that it was a fake! God, my stomach hurt from all that

laughing!”

Alex said calmly, “Then you should calm down. Your old *ss is suffering from both

blood pressure. Don’t die from laughing

White’ daughter yelled. “How dare you speak like

“I’m

not waste any more energy on this family. He

been following them as they

the villas

“Hold on!”

approached the saleswoman. Young lady, if

best that you assist someone else.

assist us? You can

we might be

was cold. “You? Do you

I? I might not have the money,

heard that

And didn’t he even have to kneel before

and wasn’t he struggling to pay property costs just the other day? Hah,

here to window

the

saleswoman glared at Alex and the others with disgust before rushing

family without a

was so angry that she started stomping the

you mad at

loser, that you relied on women.

more than an insignificant pest to me.

be mad?”

mean you think I’m an insignificant pest too? You

I yelled

to lie. “If you weren’t Dorothy’s sister, you’d be even

than a pest.”

explode. Shooting him a dirty

out his wallet

the other hand, called for another saleswoman.

center after all. However, when one of