Richest Mogul

Chapter 1896

Kemp was utterly stunned, visibly shaken by what Alger said.

Vivian frowned. She felt that the priest seemed to have some real skill.

She had never asked about Manfred's birthdate or sought to look at his fate, although she had learned fortune-telling as a child from Viola

Viola also warned her that revealing too many of the heavens' secrets would invite karmic retribution, so she had never tried.

But a destiny to remain alone...

"Isn't there a way to break it? Our lord doesn't have anyone who truly understands and cares for him right now, and it's impossible for him to never marry.

"Mr. Marshman, you're so skilled-you must have a way, right?" Kemp pleaded, genuinely anxious.

If it were someone else, Kemp wouldn't care whether they lived their life under such a fate. But after following Manfred for over two years, he knew too well the hardships the man had endured.

The struggles before the age of 16 were unimaginable. Now, after finally finding some peace, was he to spend the rest of his life tormented by loneliness?

his beard, maintaining his

to anyone. I'll discuss it thoroughly with Glen. Breaking such a fate

were indeed a female ghost, it would be easier to handle. But there isn't one," Alger said,

left baffled, hurriedly following

his hand at the candle, and extinguished it, plunging the room into darkness

her brows furrowed as she fell into

Alger

is destined to remain alone. There's no female ghost-not around him, nor

earlier shock. "Destined to remain alone? My grandson is handsome and charismatic-there are at least

with him. How could he be destined to

examined him thoroughly. Are you

full well the extent of Alger's abilities. Realizing his slip, Glen quickly corrected

not that I don't trust

with worry. If

trust you, I

help. I understand the implications—it means a life

my grandson