Long before he reached adulthood, he already owned several properties, with this villa being the closest to the Simmons Clan.
Even so, the villa's interior decoration remained luxurious, whether it was the carpet spread on the floor or the famous paintings hanging on the walls, all were valuable.
Although Tiffany Lynch had once been a prestigious lady of great wealth and status, her family had fallen on hard times, and it had been a long time since she had seen such fine things.
But she always remembered to maintain her facade of elegance, so she merely pretended to casually look around before following Hank Ward upstairs.
Hank Ward stood outside the study, knocking lightly on the door.
There was no immediate response from inside, and Tiffany Lynch grew anxious, "Jimmy, it's me."
Hank Ward just gave Tiffany Lynch a glance and did not say much.
After a few seconds of pause, a calm male voice came from inside, "Come in."
