Richest Mogul

Chapter 1886

Manfred raised his eyes and glanced at Kemp. "Just say what you have to say. Why are you hesitating?"

"Mr. Atkinson, are you planning to have a lady serve you? If the bath barrel is left like this, the water will cool quickly." Kemp had countless questions but didn't know how to ask them directly.

Instead, he tried to phrase his question differently.

Manfred's expression darkened, his gaze sharp and icy. "Nonsense! Leave!"

Terrified, Kemp turned pale, and the others quickly followed him out. Manfred was the only one left in the courtyard.

After sitting for a moment, he stood up and stationed himself outside the door, keeping watch over Vivian.

The faint sounds coming from the room confirmed her presence-she hadn't left.

Meanwhile, Kemp and the other servants, having withdrawn, exchanged nervous glances as they walked away.

None dared to speak recklessly in Kemp's presence.

Today, Manfred's every move was unusually peculiar.

Mr. Atkinson want to serve him?" one servant finally

Kemp frowned deeply.

anyone to serve him yet. Could this really have something to do with that female ghost? Could she be trying to drain Manfred's

it to anyone. Understood?" Kemp

They wouldn't dare to say a

Considering Manfred's

shut, who knew what fate might await them? As

generous

do your work."

off,

away

The remained there,

observing the courtyard.

not entering the room, still lingering

Holland Residence to

Glen's friend would arrive

health absolutely could not be ruined by that female