Bab 150: Second Chances

"I didn't know you were handy with tools," Mandy said, glancing at Ace as she drove to their estate. Layla's sleek DB5 followed closely behind.

Ace chuckled, leaning back in his seat, replying , "I do okay, but I had no idea you were a philanthropist."

Mandy smirked and brushed off the compliment, "I'm not. They're just taking care of my rental building, and I pay them back with food and whatever daily necessities they need. The only reason I call it a women's shelter is because—let's be honest—a huge tax write-off." She waved a hand dismissively, clearly trying to downplay her efforts.

"Hey, don't do that." Ace shook his head firmly, a grin tugging at his lips. "I'm prouder to be your nephew now than ever. What you're doing here is amazing. If you ever need my help, just say the word."