Richest Mogul

Chapter 1835

Zea asked, "Then what about Cyril?"

Randall had finally regained his composure and began to think more rationally about the situation. "It probably wasn't the work of some female ghosts or Manfred. He's locked up in the storage shed, hasn't eaten a single piece of bread, and is so weak from hunger that he couldn't have harmed Cyril. This was likely the work of someone. Someone must have hired them to break in."

Zea nodded repeatedly, finding it reasonable.

Randall continued, "We cannot let this matter become public."

"But if we don't investigate further, won't that be unfair to Cyril? He's our only son,"

Zea said, her voice trembling as she thought of her son now rendered useless.

Her anger flared. Her son had been reduced to a helpless state while that wretched woman's son still thrived.

Randall sighed deeply. This was a heavy blow for him as well. "From now on, we'll tell everyone that Cyril is ill and needs to rest and recuperate."

and meet people anymore?" Zea gasped, realizing that Cyril, the supposed heir to the Atkinson family, could

he did go out, people

suffer without any justice? I feel like this has something to do with Manfred. Do you think he found out that you wanted Cyril to be the heir? He might have

was under constant surveillance. He had been trapped there for days, only getting a sip of water now

doesn't have the means

could they do? All they can do is scare people," Randall said. He was clear about

intently at him. "Randall, if Cyril can no longer have children,

and check Cyril and encourage him to regain

Zea bit her lip.

door, then turned back to glance at her, letting out a

each passing moment. She had served Randall with all her heart for many years, and she wouldn't let Manfred take advantage

never have children, she still had other ways

in the Atkinson family was hers and Cyril's. Manfred could dream all he wanted-he

...

something when she got