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

and high blood pressure. Don’t

“How dare you speak like

“I’m just

waste any more energy on this family. He turned to the

had been following

to the

“Hold on!”

the saleswoman. Young lady, if you want to

assist someone else. There’s no way

Why don’t you assist us? You can give us a

might be buying

was cold. “You? Do you even have

I? I might

I know. I heard that he hasn’t earned

And didn’t he even have to kneel before

he struggling to pay property costs just the other day?

here to window

the saleswoman again.

at Alex and the others with

without

stomping

are you mad at a

“She called you a loser, that

shook his head. “She’s nothing more than an insignificant pest to me. Why

be mad?”

think I’m

I yelled

decided not to lie. “If you weren’t Dorothy’s sister, you’d

than a pest.”

explode. Shooting him a dirty glare,

out his wallet

the other hand, called for another saleswoman. There

in the center after all. However, when one