For Lady Beatrice Assex, Alex Rockefeller was practically her guardian angel that had descended from above. During the most difficult times of her life, he would show up and help her, just like an angel.

In fact, Lady Beatrice had just made up her mind about something.

Regardless of what Alex requested of her, she would not refuse him.

That included spreading her legs for him!

“Alex Rockefeller?”

Members of the Rockefeller family, however, were shocked to see Alex breaking the wall and walking inside.

They feared Alex from the bottom of their hearts.

Noah Rockefeller took three steps back. “Why… Why are you here?”

Alex had a cold, emotionless look in his eyes. “I thought that apart from John Rockefeller and Bill Rockefeller, other members of the Rockefeller family should be able to tell what’s good and what’s bad, or at least distinguish between right and wrong, as well as not crossing one’s limit. But from the looks of it, birds of a feather flock together. All of you are rott