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.

stammered, panic rising as her heart raced. Was

smiled warmly at her. "Vivian, you've grown up. You can face whatever comes next. This boy is connected to me in ways you can't yet understand. I can't let him die

Don't go!" Vivian cried, rushing

she couldn't reach

Viola had said goodbye and Vivian knew

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

taking a moment to collect herself before turning back

entrusted her with a task-to take care of Manfred. Through him, she would find Joe and Skylar. In that

met Manfred's suspicious, defensive gaze, she opened her

it all off, I'll give you a coat to help you survive this winter What do you say?" a boy, roughly Manfred's age, sneered at him from

"Who are you? Are you out of your mind?

his eyes. She was speaking up for him daring

Are you deaf? Did the cold freeze your brain?" Cyril snapped

Cyril demanded, following Manfred's gaze. But all he saw was