
He knows better. After all, Lord Lex Gunther respects Alex Rockefeller, a close friend
descendants, according. However, he has no knowledge of Alex's true identity.
"What's wrong? Why are you coming?" ask Princess Fleur.
“Yeah, I almost messed things up. Lord Lex suddenly fainted.”
"What?!" Princess Fleur screeched.
"Go, we have to go to Hell's Angels now!"
He ran out, limped a little, and quickly got into his Lamborghini.
Following right behind him is Alex, who climbs into the passenger seat.
"Why are you here? Get off my car!” She's pissed.
Alex sat down quietly. “Turn on the machine, we will meet your father.”
"What does this have to do with you?"
"You'll know when we get there."
Lamborghini drove away, leaving nothing but a trail of dust behind.
Half an hour later, they arrived at Hell's Angels. As soon as the car was parked, Princess Fleur jumped out.
“Where's Dad?”
“In the room near the backyard. Mr. Jakob is currently taking care of him.”
Alex followed right behind. He was a visitor here before, and under Lord Lex's orders to—give him free movement in and out of the Angel of Hell, he was not stopped or
questioned by anyone.
He looked at Lord Lex and was shocked. A man in his fifties, Lord Lex, is the epitome of a man with power, exuding dominance and authority wherever he goes.
However, he now looked like a man in his seventies, weak and weak, devoid of energy and liveliness.
It had only been a few days since the last time they met, but he now looked like a completely different person. Something's not right.
Alex immediately understood why. It was all thanks to his Third Eye, an ability described in the Ultimate Book of Medicine that allowed practitioners to identify every problem in the human body, no matter the disease or its severity.
Princess Fleur asked a man wearing a doctor robe next to her, “Master. Jakob, what's wrong with Dad?”
Mr. Jakob furrowed his brows, looking disturbed. “He fainted suddenly and lost his energy and spirit. I checked everything, but I don't know what is going on.”
"Aren't you supposed to send her to the hospital then?" ask Princess Fleur.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of him. Please, leave this room." Alex said.
Princess Fleur was furious. “Who are you really? It has nothing to do with you, and get out!"
This is not Mr. Jakob's first meeting with Alex, as he was stationed here as Mr. Jakob
Lex's personal doctor. He explained, “Mrs Fleur, Mr. Rockefeller here belongs to Lord Lex, honored guest.
Lord Lex instructed us to treat Mr. Rockefeller with the utmost respect
and friendliness.”
Princess Fleur was stunned. "What's? How could I not know who he is? Anyway, Dad is now unconscious, do you know how to treat him?”
"Yes, I'm ready." Alex nodded.
Her assertion cast some doubt on all those present in the room, especially Princess Fleur and Pak Jakob.
Alex shook his head in surrender. They have to look at it with their own eyes to believe in it.
“Well, if you refuse to go, fine, I will tell you the truth. Lord Lex is the victim of a voodoo spell. Right now, a little devil is clinging to his body, sucking up his life as we speak.”
"What?!"
"I'm sorry?"
How could they believe the ridiculous explanation offered by Alex?
“I know you won't believe me.” Alex turns Lord Lex in his stomach, unclogs him and rips him.
"Look!"
On Lord Lex's back were two small bloody footprints, while on his shoulders were two
little bloody fingerprints. They looked like marks made by a small child on his back.