Richest Mogul

Chapter 1804

Vivian said, "Alright, Mrs. Powell. I'll take good care of myself."

She made the promise with firm resolve.

Once the call ended, Janine, Steven, Charles, and Harvey all reached out, eager to join her on the trip. Though her parents had been absent for the past three years, the love and concern from her relatives kept her from feeling lonely or forgotten.

After finishing all the calls, she finally had a moment to take in her guest room. The inn had a unique charm to it.

A friend of hers stayed here last summer and recommended it to her. Based on Viola's advice, she decided to visit Dewhurst, as Viola had emphasized the importance of going there soon.

Vivian opened the window and looked out over the inn's spacious courtyard. The old-fashioned architecture, with its classic vibe, made her feel like she was stepping back in time, experiencing a brief illusion of the past.

"Once I find Mom and Dad, I'll bring them here to experience this too," she murmured.

Just as she was about to close the window, a figure emerged from behind a large tree. It was a young man-Manfred Atkinson-dressed in period attire.

clothes, though, were slightly worn, with patches on the edges. Despite his ragged appearance, there was an air of arrogance about him, a chilling presence that made him stand out in a way

in period costumes during her travels to Dewhurst, Manfred's style was unique and impossible to ignore. She found herself staring at him for a moment longer than

was about to close the window, snowflakes began drifting

surprised by the sudden change in weather. Only moments before, the sky

more

on an extra layer of clothing and go outside to enjoy

in Dewhurst would be such a special experience. After changing into

she was taken aback. The sky was still clear,

seen from the window looked different from the one in front of

was still decorated in an old-fashioned style with a small bridge and flowing water, but it didn't

her luggage was the one she was standing in now. She couldn't help but wonder about the strange vision she had seen through the

disoriented. "Was it just an illusion?"

returned to her room and changed back into

sun was still shining brightly, and despite it being early autumn, the day's warmth

the vision had been an illusion, it