"You just received a text message." Ace stated that he noticed I didn't bother to read the text message.
I turn my gaze to him and smile briefly. "Oh, you mean the text message? It's from Tisha, and I don't want to hear any of her gripes." I lied because I didn't have any other choice.
Ace smiled, and with that, I accelerated the car engine and drove away. Ace gave me the address to his new mansion, so all I had to do was safely drive the two of us there.
It took me four minutes to get to his new mansion, and I immediately gasped in admiration when I saw it.
The mansion is painted white and is a lovely duplex. The atmosphere alone gives the impression of being in a house.
I pulled over in front of the garage and was astounded to see a butler dressed in white trousers and a black shirt.
Ace Butler, who appears to be in his late sixties, approached me with a wide smile on his face. "Hello and good afternoon." I greeted him right away.
