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."

mine. I overcomplicated things. It's getting late, so you all should rest. Paul, Tilda, and

Tilda also stood up, preparing to leave. Before they left,

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

his instructions, Paul finally felt a sense of

the two of them left, Edgar

exhausted. When Edgar finally went to bed, Vivian returned to her room and

and she let out a long

situation with Manfred wasn't looking too good. Whoever had drugged him might try again if they didn't

could handle the situation. He spoke with such confidence, not to calm her down, but

that he might

kind to others

when someone tried to hurt her, it was

could guess why Cyril had become a useless

sigh of relief and gradually fell into a