NELSON ESTATE
Eric Nelson walked into the family estate, his eyes weary, his mind clearly elsewhere.
He moved further inside, he noticed his uncles Nathan and Thomas, along with his elder brother Marcus, gathered around the large coffee table. They all looked up as he entered.
Nathan leaned forward, his eyes sharp as they fixed on Eric. "Eric, it's good you're back. We were just about to discuss some strategies—ways we might salvage this situation and hopefully restore the family name," Nathan said. It was as though he was giving his nephew some good news.
Eric nodded, though his gaze drifted absently around the room. "That's fine," he said with a detached tone. "You can carry on with whatever plans you’ve got. I’ll be fine with whatever decision you make." It was obvious he didn't r
