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 didnât 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 Charlesâ daughter, it wasnât 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. âWhy are you here?â
Beatrice huffed. âIâm here to buy a car. Why else would I be in a car dealership store? Do you think Iâm
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? Are you sure you came to the right place? Are you sure you werenât actually looking
for a Nissan instead?â
âBeatrice, who is he? Donât tell me, heâs that useless brother-in-law you keep complaining about?â A
girl in a skirt snickered as she scanned Alex.
She was Mona Weiss, Beatriceâs university classmate.
They were in a group of four. The other two were guys. The one with a gold necklace was Wilson
Jordan while the other in casual clothing was Sam Culver.
Beatrice clicked her tongue. âYouâre right, itâs that useless loser. But mind your words, soon he wonât be
my brother-in-law anymore. Heâs such a loser that my family divorced him!â
âSo heâs your ex-brother-in-law! Hey dude!â Wilson smiled. âTo be frank, the job application
requirements of this store really is hard to achieve. Any average person wouldnât be able to get a job
here. However, my brother is the manager, if you need some help with job applications, you just need
to ask. An ex-brother-in-law was still once a brother-in-law, right?â
Beatrice huffed again. âWhat do you mean by that brother-in-law bullsh*t? Iâve never treated him like
one. Why are you even helping him, Wilson?â
Expressionless, Alex said calmly, âAre you done? If you are, then get out of my way. Iâm trying to buy a
car here.â
âWhat? Buy a car?â
The four were stunned. âWasnât he here to get a job?â
Beatrice was especially stunned and she became extremely annoyed by Alexâs cocky tone and
expression. She clenched her fists and yelled, âHey, you useless loser. Donât you dare try to bluff your
way out of this. Can you even afford any of the cars here?â
With a chilling gaze, Alex snapped. âAnd what does that have to do with you? Since you want to cut
ties with me, I donât owe you anything. And I definitely donât need to endure your tantrums. Mind your
business or Iâll put you in your place by force.â
Alex then barged his way through the group.
He walked straight into the hall and called for one of the fairly attractive female employees there. He
pointed to one of the cars and said, âHey you, Iâd like this car, the red one; the best one. Iâd like to take
it on the road now, is that possible?â
The sales lady was fairly young and she seemed inexperienced.
She was puzzled by Alexâs requests. The car that Alex wanted was one of the luxurious BMW cars, an
imported M8. The base price was easily over two million dollars.
If she successfully sold this car, she would earn thousands in commission.
After a brief pause, the sales lady rushed over and nodded profusely. âAh yes, yes, that wouldnât be a
problem. Iâll run you through the process immediately. Would you like to apply for an installment or pay
upfront?â
âUpfront.â
âHold on.â Beatrice rushed over in disbelief. âYou donât have that kind of money. This thing costs two
million dollars. What, do you think this costs just a mere 200?â
Alex was so fed up with her. âWhatâs it to you?â
Beatrice huffed. âI know everything about you. You even had to kneel before my mom just to get 500
thousand dollars, pleading her like the lowly pest that you are. Do you even have two million dollars?â
Lord Lex Gunther did send him a large sum of money to pay the favor back a few days ago. However, it
was returned to him later on. So, Alex should still be a poor lowly person.
Beatrice then turned to the sales lady. âDonât be fooled. I think heâs just trying to flirt with you.â
âHuh?â The sales lady was surprised and confused.
Maintaining a cold expression, Alex said, âWhat would you do if I could afford it?â
Beatrice glared at him cockily. âKeep bluffing, loser. If you really could afford it, Iâll call you Daddy a
hundred times! If you canât, youâd have to kneel before me and lick my shoes!â