Richest Mogul

Chapter 1890

Vivian had just finished freshening up.

She changed into the clothes Manfred had prepared for her. Since she wasn't good with accessories, she kept her hairstyle simple.

Once she was ready, she noticed that breakfast had already been set up.

Just like the previous night, the table was completely covered with dishes- steamed buns, freshly baked flatbreads, oatmeal, stir-fried vegetables, soup, and more. The variety was impressive, and everything looked, smelled, and likely tasted delicious.

The moment she saw it all, her appetite came.

Manfred entered the room and glanced meaningfully at the maids by the door, who promptly closed it behind him.

"Why haven't you started eating?" Manfred asked.

Vivian replied, "I was waiting for you. Eating alone isn't much fun."

A faint smile appeared on Manfred's face. "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. If these dishes get cold, they won't taste as good."

"They're still steaming. The maids just brought them in a few minutes ago," Vivian said.

washing his hands, Manfred walked over and said, "I don't have much to do today.

immediately becoming animated. "That's wonderful! Yesterday felt too rushed. Today, we can take our time exploring. Oh, by the way, are there

mirror, and she wanted to

believed she would find

be. I'll ask the steward later to find out where the shops selling copper mirrors are located," Manfred

too familiar with the city's layout, especially for

Vivian

the door, Kemp's expression was grim. He overheard Manfred talking

What

breakfast dishes for

one

had

dat dinner the net

before.

was obvious-his lord must have been possessed by some kind of evil

that female ghost might

he

this wouldn't do. He had to find another chance to visit the Holland family today and discuss

the female ghost to harm