The Pinnacle Of Life

he man was actually Zendaya Stoermer’s father. Alex Rockefeller was slightly surprised. For a moment, he felt a nervousness as if he was meeting his

father-in-law. But he soon felt relieved… Recently, rumors about Zendaya Stoermer and him had been rife

throughout the country.

As one of the characters involved, Alex naturally knew a lot about it. Obviously, Zendaya’s father was here to see if Alex was worthy of his daughter. “It’s you, Mr. Stoermer. I wonder, what might be the reason for your visit at this hour?” Alex asked while he

stood in front of the Villa, scanning Kazim Stoermer from top to bottom. Alex was exhibiting the behavior of

a person of equal standing as Kazim.

Similarly, Kazim was also sizing Alex up. He observed Alex from head to toe then back again. After that, Kazim shook his head slightly. As a normal person, Kazim couldn’t see anything in Alex that made him the most powerful man in the world. He also couldn’t see how powerful Alex’s martial arts cultivation was. After observing Alex for a while, Kazim’s gaze turned cold. He put on a look of great superiority.

“I heard that you were once Rockefeller Group’s young director that owned 300 billion dollars in assets. After your

family’s resources were taken, your home was occupied, and the Rockefeller family forced you and your

mother out. Didn’t you ever think of retaking Rockefeller Group?” Kazim pompously asked. “Have you been digging up on me?” Alex frowned and asked coldly.

laughed. “Finding information about you is a piece of cake.

a single call, I could find out about you and your

shaking his head. Even Alex himself couldn’t find out about his

ancestry.

to him. Now, Alex very much wanted to know who Blaine Rockefeller exactly was. After hearing

he usually encountered, jocks that were hardly respectful and thought nobody bettered them. In reality, such people were simply not

like a leading enterprise in California, but it’s worth nothing in Michigan. In the whole of South

Besides, it looks like

family assets being taken

all this. He seemed to look down on Alex, not to mention a sense of contempt and disdain in his eyes. “Mr. Stoermer, what exactly are you trying to say? Be straightforward!” Alex frowned slightly. Kazim snorted coldly. “Okay. In that case, I’ll speak the

but in my eyes, you’re nothing more than a

you know

Michigan. I’m

Kazim asked. “I haven’t,” Alex shook his

Kazim snickered.

family. How uninformed must you be? We,

a noble identity, and