Richest Mogul

Chapter 1853

Moreover, Vivian's uncles were no pushovers either.

Ten minutes later, Vivian explained the situation downstairs. Of course, she didn't mention which friend had been drugged, nor could she explain anything about Manfred.

After all, the idea of time travel seemed so unbelievable. Anyone would be shocked by it and might even doubt the story's validity. Of course, she figured they would believe her if she told them the truth, but it would only make them worry about her safety even more.

"This is what happened. My friend knows she's wrong and won't go to places like bars anymore," she said.

Paul's and Howard's expressions slowly returned to normal. At this point, Edgar had arrived.

He walked over to Vivian. When he saw that she was unharmed, he finally felt at ease.

"I was so worried! I'm just glad you're fine, Vivian," Edgar said, his anxiety finally dissipating.

Vivian smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, Edgar. I'm fine! I'll make sure to explain things clearly next time so there won't be any misunderstandings."

you all should rest. Paul, Tilda, and I will leave now. If anything comes up, make

leave. Before they left, Paul gave Vivian one last piece

it. There are too many bad people in this world, and it's getting

nodded. After giving his instructions, Paul finally felt a sense

of them

his age, after such a late-night trip, he must have been exhausted. When Edgar finally went to bed, Vivian returned to her room and

over her, and she let out a long sigh. After a restless night, she was finally able to rest

had drugged him might

in Manfred. When she left, he assured her not to worry, saying that he could handle the situation. He spoke with such confidence, not to calm her

he might

kind

tried to hurt her, it was

could guess why Cyril had become a useless

let out a sigh of relief and gradually