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.

They couldn't recall ever seeing Manfred smile like that. Yet now, after a brief glance at a particular spot, he turned and smiled at an empty chair. The smile was

Is it that female ghost Cyril mentioned?" Zea asked, her

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

things always seemed to happen around him. She wondered how he could have survived all her attempts to starve or freeze

the maids spoke of? Who

him, Manfred had grown even more estranged after his

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

no female ghost," Manfred

was

you say there's no

explain-how did Cyril get hurt?

How could Cyril have been injured?" Randall

entire mansion, only Manfred had a reason to harm Cyril. Randall knew well that Cyril had things Manfred would never have,