Richest Mogul

Chapter 1807

Vivian looked at Manfred, confusion etched on her face. His speech... It sounded like he was from another time, not like someone from the modern world. Could he have gotten too deep into his role?

"You're not joking, are you? You're burning with fever. Do you realize that?" she said, pulling her hand away from his grip.

Manfred narrowed his eyes, watching her with suspicion.

Vivian met his gaze calmly, unfazed by his cold scrutiny. She had encountered many negative items before, and the people in those situations were often grotesque and terrifying. As such, his questioning glare didn't rattle her anymore.

At first, she might have been startled, but not now.

Just then, Viola's voice rang out beside her.

"Vivian, help him. If you help him overcome this, you'll see your parents again one day. Right now, you're the only one who can save him."

Vivian's head whipped toward the voice. Viola's figure was slowly fading.

rising as her heart raced. Was Viola

face whatever comes next. This boy is connected to me in ways you can't yet understand. I can't let him die like this. Take care of him for me. This

Don't go!"

fast she moved, she couldn't reach her. Viola's figure vanished before

the first time Viola had said goodbye and Vivian knew it would also

spoke to the air and cried. His eyes were full of doubt, and he wondered if this was some new

wiped away her tears, taking a moment to collect herself before turning back

find Joe and Skylar. In that brief moment, everything became clear-why Viola had sent

Manfred's suspicious, defensive gaze, she opened her mouth to speak-only to be interrupted by

shoes? If you clean it all off, I'll give you a coat to help you survive this winter What

mind? I think you should

her, disbelief flashing in his eyes. She was speaking up for him daring to offend Cyril

brain?" Cyril snapped as he marched

are you staring at?" Cyril demanded, following Manfred's gaze. But all