‘Was this a coincidence, or does this live-in son-in-law truly know his stuff?’ the guests thought.

Darryl smiled slightly and nodded at Abby. “That’s right. Even though that eight-diagram mirror is a nice antique, it’s clashing with the villa’s Feng Shui. That’s why President Guy fainted. No matter how great Miss Sullivan’s medical skills were, she wouldn’t have been able to cure her.”

These words made Shelly lower her head. At first, she looked down on Darryl, but it turned out that he was