Afterward, Lord Lex Gunther was talking to Alex Rockefeller, with nothing but surprise in his voice.
âJust how did you do what you did then, sir?â
âI learned it from a wandering gypsy back when I was still in school. Itâs really nothing to be proud of,
nothing to brag about.â Alex smiled.
Lord Lex added, âSir, you are one-of-a-kind and truly destined to do great things in the future!â
âOh gosh, stop with the flattering.â Alex rolled his eyes.
âI was just telling the truth,â replied Lord Lex.
As the conversation progressed, Princess Fleurâs name was mentioned. She was also known as Waltz
Fleur.
Lord Lex had two adopted sons and a daughter. They were Azure Storm, Clay Ember, and Waltz Fleur,
also known as Thousand Miles Conglomerateâs main battle force in the underworldâthe Three Great
Chieftains and they all possessed incredible fighting prowess.
âI see.â
âSir, are you interested in Waltz? Should I send her your way?â
âNo, no, hold on. I am at my witâs end with my wife, I need a break. By the way, my mother woke up.
We are living in Maple Villa now. Please contact me if you are faced with similar problems again.â
Lord Lex was thrilled. âAmazing, she is awake! Thank the Gods! Unfortunately, I will not be visiting as
after all, I am not welcomed there with my status.â
âYou think my mother wants nothing to do with the underworld, that is why my father told her nothing
about it?â
Lord Lex nodded. âIt is a form of protection after all.â
Alex sighed. âYou are not better off here too. Things are quite dangerous, please look out for yourself. If
you need help, please let me know.â
There was a glint in Lord Lexâs eyes as he said, âI will, thank you so much!â
Alex took his leave then. He decided not to mention his dispute with Waltz.
They were acquaintances now, hence there was no way he could get paid for the settlement for his car.
Back at Hellâs Angels.
âFather, who is that jerk? How come I know nothing about him?â Waltz complained.
Lord Lex frowned. âShow some respect for Mr. Rockefeller!â
âHe had no respect for me! He hit me!â Waltz snorted in reply.
âHold on, you are no match for him?â Lord Lex was surprised.
âI will defeat him when I see him again next time!â Waltz growled and promised.
Lord Lex was shocked and took quite a while to return to his senses.
âJust how enigmatic can Alex Rockefeller be?â
He wanted to reveal Alexâs identity to Waltz but thought the better of it. After all, the fewer the people
who know, the better.
Alex returned to the pier in his wrecked M8. He stuttered to a halt in front of the car dealership.
The saleslady, who serviced Alex just a while ago, was Chloe Zea.
Seeing the pathetic state of the M8, she covered her mouth in disbelief. âGosh! It has only been two
hours! The car insurance is not ready yet, what can we do?â
Alex replied, âDo you have a similar car? Just replace it with mine.â
âWe do have one, but sir, this is not possible.â Chloe was put in a difficult spot. âWhat about the
overhaul needed for your wrecked car?â
âWhatâs wrong with it? I donât want this anymore and will buy another exact model of it.â
Chloe looked at her client wide-eyed and dumbfounded, obviously finding it hard to believe what she
just heard.