Richest Mogul

Chapter 1819

Fortunately, Jamie had always been sincere with his family.

At that moment, the bracelet on Vivian's wrist began to glow faintly, its warmth seeping into her skin. She furrowed her brows, her thoughts immediately turning to Manfred. They had seen each other just days before, and the bracelet never activated without reason.

"Uncle Harvey, I need to use the restroom. My stomach hurts," she said, immediately stopping Harvey.

Harvey glanced at her, concerned, and immediately pulled the car over. "A stomach ache? There's a hospital nearby. Should we stop there?"

Vivian shook her head, clutching her stomach with a pained expression. "No need for that. I think it's just the ice cream I had earlier. It upset my stomach, but I'll feel better after using the restroom. There's a public restroom over there. I'll be quick. Don't worry."

Noticing her urgency, Harvey gave a quick nod. "Alright, go ahead. I can't stay parked here for long. I'll find another spot."

"Okay!"

As soon as she stepped out of the car, Vivian made her way toward the subway station. Once inside the restroom, she vanished.

When she reappeared, the world around her was shrouded in darkness. The air was thick with the pungent scent of blood, sharp and unmistakable. This wasn't Manfred's place.

pulled out her phone and turned on the flashlight. The faint beam revealed a pile of wood and hay scattered across the floor. Then,

wounds raw

told her this was another person who needed her help-someone new-but a wave of confusion

closer, her light falling on the

"Manfred!"

was so gravely injured

room resembled a

often used for

Manfred's era. Her

ac

Manfred have endured

these past few days?

time to dwell. His

but cold

clothes from before, now stained with blood, a grim testament to the wounds hidden