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.

recounting what they had just witnessed. They vividly described the chilling scene, with one maid adding a few words after

to himself?" she repeated,

no one in the house who would dare secretly help Manfred, especially

her mind, he might

it with our own eyes. Mr. Manfred was talking to

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 appear in broad daylight

ghost speaking.

that it

just

a hallucination on the part of Randall

of anyone seeing a ghost or hearing one speak during

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

her side, Rhea noticed