Chapter Two
London
Ace Hall, Mayfair district
"Che figata! It feels good to be back in London Padrone Edward, Non? This place is as elegant and clean as always."
Edward gave into the smile that tugged at his lips as he and his valet, business counsel, and friend stepped into his townhouse in London. Ace Hall has only been his for two years but he owned it with the pride of a man who knew his worth. Among the several estates he had acquired over the years, Ace Hall proved to be one of his wisest acquisitions.
The three storey building stood tall at the far end of the street, away from most of the noise and safe. Its walls stayed tall, sturdy and proud, with bricks that have lasted a decade and held promise of lasting several more. The roof was equally exquisite, designed in hip style,
