Richest Mogul

Chapter 1817

Chapter 1817

Vivian blinked in surprise. They could hear her voice.

Her gaze dropped to the bracelet on her wrist. Earlier, in her anger, it had flickered faintly.

The bracelet, a gift from Manfred, had always felt peculiar. There was an unexplainable connection, as though it responded to her emotions. She suspected that if she wanted people to hear her, they would-and if she didn't, they wouldn't.

A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of making them see her one day, just as Manfred did.

Just then, she heard a voice calling her from behind.

"Ms. Martin."

Manfred's tone carried a trace of joy.

She quickly shook off her thoughts and turned. Manfred stood behind her, his expression calm, though his sharp eyes briefly darted over her shoulder before narrowing with a chilling intensity.

earlier. Were you resting?"

as he nodded. "I just made some lemon tea.

I brought you

lemon tea. The leaves were from Galaxy Villa, which she had

Skylar and Joe had shifted from drinking coffee to preferring tea. Consequently, their home was

lemon tea was

tea is great. You've brewed it perfectly," Vivian said, narrowing her eyes in appreciation before giving him

Manfred's ears. "It's the

but brewing tea is an art. The temperature and the timing make all the difference. I like how you do it," Vivian praised,

Manfred's expression softened at

years was scarcely better than that of a beggar. For a boy barely

"I made plenty. Take

thirsty, took another

had just happened. "I scared them off. They probably won't bother you for a while," she said, recalling

appeared to be

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