Richest Mogul

Chapter 1831

Manfred abruptly turned to look at Vivian.

Their eyes met.

By now, Vivian had pieced together the situation. The middle-aged couple in front of her must be Manfred's parents.

It seemed that something terrible had befallen Cyril, and they were blaming Manfred, trying to force him into a confession. They even dragged ghosts into their accusations.

As Vivian's indignation on Manfred's behalf grew, he unexpectedly turned to look at her.

Her face brightened instantly, and she walked over, her voice soft. "I brought the cake and the pasta we talked about last time."

Manfred's gaze softened as he looked at the bag she carried.

after a brief glance at a particular spot, he turned and smiled at an empty chair. The smile

at, Manfred? Are you seeing something-a ghost? Is it

had been a ghost haunting Manfred all these years, she should have been scared out of her wits

have survived

maids spoke

childhood. Unlike Cyril, who always tried to please him, Manfred had grown even

sound of their voices, Manfred turned his gaze toward them. The tenderness and smile he had shown to Vivian vanished

no female ghost," Manfred said in a

the heavens, while Manfred was the

If you say there's no

hurt? The mansion has guards, and

so many maids. How could Cyril have been

Cyril. Randall knew well