
Chapter 8
This person was very rude and did not look like the general manager of a jewelry store. He must be from hell.
Cassandra's eyes bulged, doubting her ears. Mr. Jefferson has said that Alex owns the entire Thousand
Miles conglomerate. How come?
"He's not a loser. After all, he was the secret boss."
Alex said, “It's enough Mr. Jefferson, it doesn't need to be published, it will only create unpleasant rumors.”
Jefferson quickly slapped himself. “Sorry, Sir. It was my fault."
Alex fell silent.
After that, he looked at Cassandra. “What did you promise?” Cassandra's surprised.
After which, he lowered his head and said with great humiliation, "Dad!"
Alex said, “Remember, I don't want anyone to know my identity, including Lady Dorothy. Make sure
You keep it a secret, otherwise you will face the consequences.”
Cassandra realized how powerful Thousand Miles Conglomerate was. He quickly nodded his head when he heard his words.
Jefferson said, "Master, will we ..."
With his thumb, he drew an invisible line on his neck.
When Cassandra saw and understood what it meant, she was so scared that her heart was racing!
Alex said, “No need, she is my wife's best friend Also, she is now my daughter. Give him a chance. Let him work here and please take good care of him.”
"Well fine then. Let's promote him to the manager on the third floor, what do you think?” Jefferson asked.
"Do as you please" replied Alex.
Alex had millions of dollars worth of jewelry in his hands. Under the escort of Cassandra and Jefferson,
he's out of L.G. Balfour.
Cassandra's dumbfounded. It was a blessing in disguise that he
promoted to manager. The way he looked at Alex had changed.
Just at that moment, a Rolls-Royce Phantom appeared in front of them.
The man in the car is Lord Lex Gunther.
Cassandra sees Lord Lex escorting Alex into the car respectfully before the car leaves.
Alex said to Lord Lex Gunther, "Lord Lex, I want to ask for something."
Lord Lex Gunther immediately replied, “Young Master, your wish is my command. I'm always by your side
serving."
“Do you happen to know this person by the name of Sir Gaston in Thousand Miles Conglomerate? Recently
he signed a contract with the company of my wife, Assex Constructions. At the reception, I saw him bully my wife and asked her to sleep with him.”
“Backed!”
Lord Lex Gunther was furious. “Nona Dorothy is involved?! He practically signed his own death certificate,
what's his full name?”
"I don't know. Only Sir Gaston I know. Is there no such person by your side?”
“I don't remember anyone with the surname Gaston, but I'll check it out soon. I'll get to
below this tomorrow.”
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Alex nodded, and he said, “By the way, about the fact that my father is—
thousand Miles Conglomerate founder, don't publish. Stay in the dark as usual
and stop calling me young master from now on, just Mr. Alex.”
Lord Lex Gunther was stunned, then nodded. “Alright, keeping it low might keep you safe. Exists
Dorothy. I'll call you Mr. Alex when we're outside. ”
Alex's eyes sparkled. He hadn't thought about it before.
Come to think of it, he should try to keep a low profile.
Lord Lex Gunther is known as the leader of the biggest gang in California. He must be alive
life under the glint of armor and the flash of a sword. He must have had countless enemies.
After that, Lord Lex Gunther took out another card. “This is the Highest Thousand Miles Conglomerate
Vip Card. Fees in all subsidiaries will be waived. Take it, it will save you a lot of trouble and maybe
can hide your identity.”
"okay! I'm leaving!" said Alex.
"Young master, did I drive you home to the Assex residence?"
"Hmmm..."
Alex contemplates. He definitely could not enter the Assex residence right now as his mother-in-law probably did behead him.
"Send me to the hotel, any hotel won't matter."
“Hotel Golden Age Youth!” exclaim Lord Lex.
“Do they need?” ask Alex.
It was the most expensive and luxurious hotel in California.
Lord Lex Gunther smiled and said, "Master, it's yours too!"
As he lay in the bed of the most luxurious presidential suite at The Golden Age of Youth Hotel,
Alex could not sleep.
What happened today was too much.
He had not expected his father to keep such a huge secret, the Thousand Miles Conglomerate, mostly powerful in the California underworld. Does that mean his father is the strongest boss
underground too?
Was his death a traffic accident?
Or is there more than it seems?
Towards midnight, when she finally fell into a deep sleep, she was awakened by her phone alarm.
He got up and rushed to the hospital.
In the end, when he arrived at the hospital, he saw several doctors gathered around his mother's bed.
Among them, Dr. Cheryl Coney, a beautiful doctor with a very hot body, was also there.
She's surprised.
She thought something bad happened to her mother.
He quickly asked, “Dr. Cheryl, what's wrong with my mom? Is the condition getting worse?”
Dr. Cheryl in a white coat and mask turned around and said, “Do not worry, her condition does not worsen, but has shown signs of improvement.”
Alex froze for a moment, and said in surprise, "Really?"
Dr. Cheryl nodded. “Yes, before this we thought your mother's condition was bad, and she needed
operation soon. Unexpectedly, it quickly stabilized, and all indicators returned to normal. Your mother had a very strong desire to survive. It's good.”
"So, no need for surgery?"
“Let's do a check first. If all is well, no surgery is needed. The operation has risks too."
Two hours later. Outgoing inspection report.
Dr. Cheryl nodded and said, “Good, no need for surgery, and according to our observations, your mother's chances of waking up have increased, indicating that she has her consciousness, and I will— continue to treat her with acupuncture.”
Alex was overjoyed and hugged her tightly.
“Thank you, thank you, Dr. Cheryl!”