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?

beard, maintaining his

with Glen. Breaking such a fate

to handle. But there isn't one," Alger said, then walked

left baffled, hurriedly

at the candle, and extinguished

her brows furrowed as

carriage, Glen impatiently asked Alger as soon

female

eyes widened, his reaction mirroring Kemp's earlier shock. "Destined to remain alone? My grandson is handsome and charismatic-there are at least ten or twenty noble daughters in Vlario who are smitten with him

are enamored with him. How could he be destined to

Are you questioning

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

not that I

with worry. If

you, I

for your help. I understand the implications—it

But my