You're giving your husband a massage when the front door opens. It was the twin. They were trying to sneak upstairs. He told them to go to his office and they went to his office. "I thought we agreed on less than $100,000?"

They just rolled their eyes and told him that he was a billionaire; the other twin also agreed.

"Listen up, you girls need to use it wisely. You will inherit my company. Where did you even get this spending habit from?" he asked, then twin looked at you.