Richest Mogul

Chapter 1873

Vivian suddenly saw a man.

The man stood tall, his presence cold and commanding. Although she could only see his back, an undeniable aura made her hold her breath, a pressure that could almost be felt.

The figure was somewhat unfamiliar but also strangely familiar.

But for some reason, a sense of loneliness emanated from his back, a deep solitude that made her heart ache. She paused for a moment, then stepped forward.

As she got closer to his back, it felt as though an invisible barrier was separating them, preventing her from getting any closer. Then, she fell into a deep sleep.

Meanwhile, outside her blanket, the bracelet on her wrist faintly glowed. Just as Harvey came in to check her temperature, he almost dropped the infrared thermometer in his hand.

His eyes widened as he stared at the glowing bracelet on Vivian's wrist.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought there was something wrong with his vision. It was just too surreal.

and tried to grab his phone to record it, the glow

decided

his understanding of reality. But he remembered what Skylar had told them a few years ago—that she and Joe would face a great trial, and so would Vivian. She had reassured

tree, and the copper mirror Vivian

and asked her if she had experienced

a small, dilapidated storage shed, the wind howled

the straw, trying to use

shed was drafty, with the cold wind seeping through every crack. The straw they used to insulate themselves was just as cold, offering no warmth at

please beg Manfred for help? Maybe he can give us a blanket or at least

scion of the prestigious Atkinson family had lost all his dignity. He would do

useless to beg

a blanket," Zea said, her voice lacking the authority of the proud woman she

returned to Vlario two years ago, all her past deeds had