Richest Mogul

Chapter 1856

Another maid listened for a while, her face filled with confusion. "I didn't hear anything. I only heard Mr. Manfred talking to himself."

"Did I mishear? Could it be that Mr. Manfred, living alone here with no one to talk to, has started to lose his mind? The more I think about it, the more it seems possible," the other maid wondered aloud.

"It seems possible."

"Wait, let's get closer and take a look. Mrs. Atkinson told us to keep a close eye, just in case someone is sneaking around helping Mr. Manfred."

The two maids murmured to each other as they made their way to the courtyard. They quietly approached the window and gently poked a hole in the paper panel to get a better view.

What they saw next was beyond belief.

Manfred was talking to himself while eating. His eyes would occasionally gaze lovingly at the empty space across from him, as though someone were really there.

The two maids immediately turned pale with fear. They hurriedly left the scene.

later, they were standing before Zea, recounting what they had just witnessed. They vividly described the chilling scene, with one maid adding a few words after another. Zea

himself?" she

no one in the house who would

him talking to himself only reinforced that possibility. Or perhaps, it crossed her mind, he might be seeing a

we saw it with our own eyes.

still felt uneasy, but they dared not speak further. They couldn't bring themselves to say it was a ghost. After all, the idea of a ghost so powerful that it could

to have heard a ghost speaking. In recent days, the people in the house had been talking

suggesting that it

just

the part of Randall

a

her thoughts. There was something about this that didn't quite add up. It felt off, yet she couldn't pinpoint

side, Rhea noticed