I was on my way to the office when I saw two of the most beautiful women I'd ever encountered being escorted to my boss's office, followed closely by two other businessmen. Their presence immediately piqued my curiosity and left me wondering about the nature of their visit.
A moment later, Olivia stormed into my office, her face flushed with anger. "If it wasn't bad enough that I have to deal with you, now I'm going to have to get rid of them," she fumed.
"What are you talking about?" I asked, my curiosity piqued.
"The models! Don't you know the twins sponsor Miss New York's beauty pageant every year? And every year, I have to deal with a few of them who are willing to go the extra mile to discredit me and everything I've worked so hard to achieve," Olivia seethed, her glare directed at
