Alex's gaze swept across the estate's vast courtyard. The Wells family mansion was undeniably impressive, grand architecture, elegant landscaping, but beneath the surface, something felt off.
His sharp eyes lingered on the trees, the placement of the water features, the structure of the main house. He exhaled softly, then turned to Edwin, his tone casual yet deliberate.
"Mr. Edwin, your estate's fortune flow… it's not right."
Edwin's brows furrowed slightly. "What do you mean?"
"This layout isn't just affecting your family's prosperity," Alex continued, his voice steady. "It's influencing the very life force of this place, your health, your luck, even the simplest things." He gestured toward the surrounding greenery.
"Tell me, have you noticed that the trees here struggle to grow as well as those outside the estate?"
A murmur spread through the gathered family members.
