The Pinnacle of Life Chapter 615
When Claire Assex heard that Dorothy Assex finally agreed to get a divorce, she immediately smiled.
However, when Claire smiled, the wound on her face immediately started the hurt from the strain again.
She
hissed painfully and started cursing at Alex Rockefeller once more. âThat Rockefeller guy is an ass.
Ever since
he came to live with us, weâve not had peace in the house.
We get more and more bad luck every day. Now, Iâve even ended up with a scar on my face. He really
does bring bad luck. The doctor said that itâs impossible
for my face to recover completely unless I go for cosmetic surgery. Thinking about it makes me want to
eat
Alexâs flesh and drink his blood! Tell me, why wonât Alex just die?â
Dorothy couldnât be bothered to listen to Claire. Everything Claire said made her want to vomit blood.
Dorothy took a bottle of medicine out and placed it on the coffee table. âThis medicine is from Alex. It
can
help your wound recover and remove any scars left behind,â she said. Claire grabbed the bottle of
medicine and tossed it into the rubbish bin.
âWhat good stuff could that man with a short lifespan give me? Iâm afraid he might have put poison in
this
bottle. IfI really use it, I might even end up dead from being poisoned. Who will protect the two of you if
that
happens?â Claire uttered. Dorothy was speechless for a while.
She walked upstairs and locked herself in her room. There was a picture of her and Alex by the
bedhead. That
picture was taken a few years ago when the two of them first held hands and went to Ocean Theme
Park. Dorothy brushed her thin hand against the picture.
After that, she made a very difficult decision. At the same time, news about Zendaya Stoermer ruining
a coupleâs marriage by becoming a married manâs
mistress became increasingly viral. Her image as a supreme goddess in the publicâs eye crumbled
instantly.
Nearly every social media platform had a similar news title about this on their front pages. It was like a
cancer
that had spread in the entertainment industry. On the internet, countless people were cursing at
Zendaya and saying mean things about her. It was like an
absurd party that had gone wrong.
Right then, at the entertainment company Zendaya was signed to, Star Entertainment, a group of
shareholders
were having an emergency meeting. A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties started yelling loudly.
âZendaya Stoermer is absolutely preposterous!â
âItâs bad enough that sheâs dating a married man. Why the heck did she kill a man in broad daylight? Is
there
something wrong with her head?
Great. Now, the entire country knows that sheâs dating a married man. How
can we salvage this situation? Is it even possible?â
âItâs such a shame. Originally, Zendaya was the biggest celebrity in our company. Now, we have no
choice
but to give up on her to protect our company,â another person said.
While this person spoke, he looked at Boris Hansen, who sat at the highest seat and had been silent
this whole
time. âMr. Hansen, we must make a public announcement as soon as possible. We will kick Zendaya
Stoermer out of the company and never hire her again. This will reduce the reputational damage to our
company,â he said.
The middle-aged man who spoke earlier nodded. âThatâs right. Not only that, but we also have to make
her
pay a huge sum of money to cover our companyâs losses. On the other hand, we will have to replace
Zendaya
with another female artist. I think Elena Steves is very suitable. Letâs choose her!â This man was the
second largest shareholder in Star Entertainment.
His name was Fred Goliath.
When he said these things, he couldnât help but think about how seductive Elena Steves was the night
before
when she served him. âMr. Hansen, why are you still hesitating? Weâve already set up the stage for the
conference. Countless
reporters are waiting for us to make a statement!
I know you support Zendaya, but we must weigh our options
now, mustnât we? Hurry up and make up your mind!â Fred said. Boris sat on his seat and looked coldly
at Fred. âWhat if I refuse?â Fred became furious. âWhat did you say?
Have you gone mad? Are you still protecting Zendaya at this point?
What did she give you? Even if sheâs your lover, you should give up on her now. â Boris snorted coldly.
The reason he didnât agree with Fred was because he knew about Zendayaâs background.
Hence, even if Borisâ son, Norman Hansen, died at Zendayaâs concert, he didnât do anything to her.
âZendaya must be protectedâ¦â Boris said. However, before Boris could finish his sentence, Fred
slammed his hands against the table. âThatâs bullsh*t!
Boris Hansen, donât think you can do whatever you want just because youâre the CEO. Youâre merely
elected
by all of us, the shareholders.
We can remove you from your position at any time!â
âZendaya doesnât have a simple background,â Boris said. âThatâs nonsense. Sheâs just a female artist.
What kind of background could she possibly have?
Even if her
father was here, Iâd still say the same things. However, we would consider protecting her if she took off
her
clothes and lay on top of this meeting table, wonât we?â Fred asked.
With that, the shareholders all started laughing.
Right then, the door to the meeting room opened. Three people walked in. A middle-aged man and
woman
walked in first. The last person who walked in was Zendaya herself. The man was her father, Kazim
Stoermer, while the woman was her mother, Carey Stoermer. Kazim stared at Fred with an unfriendly
look in his eyes, and his facial expression gave off a murderous vibe.