Richest Mogul

Chapter 1812

Vivian finished speaking and suddenly realized she had been talking the entire time. She stopped asking questions and simply looked up at the slender young man in front of her. She had to admit that Manfred was undeniably handsome.

Though his complexion was a bit pale, and he seemed a little too thin, she thought that if he gained a few pounds, he would be even more striking.

Manfred blushed, unaccustomed to being looked at like this. No one had ever regarded him with such admiration before. It was a first.

In Vivian's gaze, it was as if there were countless stars shining, a brilliance that unexpectedly pierced through his heart.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" he asked softly, his voice barely above a whisper.

Vivian smiled warmly. "Because you're so handsome."

Manfred's face flushed deeper, his ears burning with embarrassment.

"What's your name?" he asked.

third visit, and she had never

"Ms. Martin."

nodded, still smiling. "Have you thought of anything else you might

difficult to speak. There were things

don't be shy about asking," Vivian added, sensing that Manfred might be able to help her find Skylar and Joe. Compared to her parents, there was nothing money could

her for a moment,

was only right. He silently promised to repay her in whatever way he could in the

firmly, "I need tools for digging

he would have

"Alright, I'll get them for you and return in

for me here," Manfred said quickly before heading back

surroundings. The mansion was large, and faint sounds of activity could be heard in the distance, contrasting sharply with the silence at Manfred's

pry into his situation,

sense that Manfred's circumstances were delicate and