James and Chelsea arrived at a luxurious mansion only a few hours later.
“Tsk, each time I come here the inferiority is overwhelming” James clicked his tongue when Chelsea stopped the car at the entrance of the mansion where two armed guards stood. They alighted and one of the guards stepped forward to collect the key from Chelsea after bowing lightly. The mansion wasn’t overly grand or overly casual, the painting on the wall, the glow of the floor, the grand craft on the doors spoke of wealth and nobility. It was neither too showy nor too humble but was just as comfortable as it was expensive. Behind the door was a young lady adorned in a formal suit, one the twins couldn’t be any more familiar with. She managed all of Chelsea’s business affairs but her power over the businesses was more
