Charles just witnessed Alex save his daughter and cure his wife’s illness. Dr. Coney even knelt down to Alex! He could only dream to befriend such a powerful person, and yet this Sean guy was trying to destroy his chances.Both Sean and Merida were shocked to their core.Just then, Charles added, “Mobila Furnishing, huh? Your CEO, Mr. Edward, wanted to invite me to dinner earlier. Tell him that I have to refuse his offer and I’d like to cancel our partnership completely.”“Ah!” Sean was terrified; the color immediately drained from his face.He was the manager of Mobila Furnishing, but Mr. Edward was the CEO, the director of the company. If Mr. Edward was to find out about this, there was no way that he’d be let off easy!Being fired was the lightest punishment Sean could get.With a loud thud, Sean dropped his knees to the ground.“Mr. Carter, Mr. Carter, please spare me! I was wrong, I didn’t know any better. Please spare me, I… I’ll slap myself now.” With that, Sean slapped
Beatrice and Claire had met the Carters yesterday.Since Charles mentioned that he was going to give Alex a villa and ten million dollars, she was in disbelief the entire day. However, after putting some thought into it, she figured that Charles was just lying to trigger them.Claire had even come to a conclusion that Alex didn’t like how he was kicked out, hence he asked Charles to help him out by stopping by their villa to trigger them.She even came up with a reason as to why Charles was willing to help as well.Alex hooked up with Cheryl after all. Since Dr. Coney saved Charles’ daughter, it wasn’t hard to ask him for help.Alex was still nothing more than a useless piece of sh*t in the eyes of the Assexes.Alex was somewhat surprised. “Why are you here?”Beatrice huffed. “I’m here to buy a car. Why else would I be in a car dealership store? Do you think I’m as lowly as you to be here to find a job? By the way, do you think just any loser can work in a BMW dealership store?
‘He does not deserve it; let me have it instead!’ thought Wilson Jordan.Alex Rockefeller nodded. “One hundred times is a lot. I will let you off easy this time. Saying it once is enough.”He then took out his bank card and gave it to the saleswoman. “Swipe away!”Instantly, the saleslady got to work. The company had placed a lot of attention on selling a two million dollar car, thus making the transaction process easier. It was not long before the purchase went through.Beep!The sound of a successful payment made.The saleslady handed Alex his bankcard and various receipts in excitement. “This is yours, brother. Please keep them safe. I will get to it right away. Be back in a half-hour!”Beatrice Assex was startled. “How...how.. .did you get so much money?”Alex smirked. “Well, well, Beatrice Assex. Can I count on you to keep your promise, especially as the campus belle of California State University? Hm, I wonder what will happen if news about you breaking promises starts sp
“Princess Fleur? I do not know of any dumb princess here. Get out of my way!” Alex Rockefeller snorted.The bald guy became livid. “You insulted Princess Fleur!”To which Alex smiled, “Who knows, that bitch of a princess? Why is she looking for me? Perhaps she is an escort at the club? Sorry, I am not interested.”“Get him, brothers!”Alex let out a curse and channeled his inner energy. The next second he was right in front of the bald guy.Smack!He slapped him, right across the face, with full force.The bald guy did not expect Alex to take the offense and attack him first. He did not have time to react and was instantly on the floor, hacking out a few bloody teeth. His face had blown up, swollen like a pufferfish. After putting one down, Alex did not wait. Instead, he charged toward the next person.“Argh!”“Get our weapons! Surround him!”A few went back to their cars and got batons, sticks, and blades. Upon their return, however, a few of their comrades were lying on t
Alex Rockefeller lifted the bald guy by his collar and said, “You have to pay for the damages, three million dollars!”“Um, well, I do not have that much money!”“Perhaps we have to pay Princess Escort a visit then!”Shoving the tied-up bald guy into his BMW M8, Alex pulled out the embedded machete from the window and punctured the deployed airbags.Vroom!The engines revved to life.Fortunately, although somewhat wrecked, it was still drivable.Nudging the Volkswagen out of his way, Alex drove the M8 away from the accident site, headed straight for Princess Fleur. His curiosity was piqued. Who exactly was Princess Fleur?On his way there, the car made all sorts of noises, its components falling apart as he drove along. It was quite a sight for onlookers and had attracted plenty of attention, more so than a brand-new BMW would.“Gosh, isn’t that an M8? What a pity!”“Seems like a newly-bought car too, even the license plate is not up yet. Hold on...Beatrice, could it be you
The lady’s heel smashed into Alex Rockefeller’s shoulder.Yet, he seemed not at all affected.As the Force engaged its self-defense measures, it almost dislocated her ankles.The next moment, Alex grabbed hold of her feet and lifted her up.It was a funny sight to behold.The moment she leaped forward, she instantly regretted her decision. She totally forgot that she was wearing a dress. At that very moment, it was as embarrassing as it could get. She fought back with all her might but faced Alex, a strong, undefeatable character; her actions were nothing but a scratch on the back for him. He grasped her waist and slammed her down on a table nearby.Bam!A loud thud could be heard.Fortunately, she shielded her face from the impact with her hands. Otherwise, that face of hers would be gone.That being said, her chest hit the edge of the table hard upon impact, and she winced in pain.Pushing her down, Alex gave her a mighty slap on the back. A loud crackle was heard, and a
He knew better. After all, Lord Lex Gunther revered Alex Rockefeller, a close friend’s offspring, according to him. However, he had zero knowledge of Alex’s actual identity.“What’s up? Why did you come?” asked Princess Fleur.“My, I almost screwed things up. Lord Lex passed out suddenly.”“What?!” Princess Fleur shrieked. “Go, we need to get to Hell’s Angels now!”She dashed out, limping a little, and quickly got into her Lamborghini.Following right behind her was Alex, who got into the passenger seat.“Why are you here? Get off my car!” She was annoyed.Alex sat unperturbed. “Start the engine; we are going to see your Father.”“What has it got to do with you?”“You will know when we get there.”The Lamborghini sped away, leaving nothing but dust trails behind.Half an hour later, they arrived at Hell’s Angels.As soon as the car was parked, Princess Fleur sprang out.“Where is Father?”“In the room by the backyard. Mr. Jakob is currently tending to him.”Alex followed
Princess Fleur looked bewildered. “Little demon? Where?!”“Right in front of you, it’s looking right into your eyes!” said Alex Rockefeller.He was curious about why he did not freak out since this was his first encounter with something like this. Perhaps, after acquiring the Ultimate Book of Medicine’s wisdom, he gained the experience and knowledge of countless ancestors, as if he experienced it himself. Princess Fleur indeed felt an unknown being stroking her face at the moment.“Argh!”She screamed and leaped onto Alex’s back, clinging onto him as if her life depended on it.Alex felt a soft sensation on his back and a pair of slender arms wrapped around his waist. For a short while, he thought of succumbing to the temptation.“Lady, I am not your husband. Keep your hands off me.” Alex patted her on the back. Cheekily, it was the same spot where she was injured just previously.Princess Fleur was embarrassed. After a moment of awkwardness, she hurriedly jumped down.Once s