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,

of this to anyone. I'll discuss it thoroughly with Glen. Breaking such a fate isn't easy. Furthermore, your lord's current situation might

would be easier to handle. But there isn't one," Alger

baffled, hurriedly following after

the candle, and extinguished it, plunging the room

her brows furrowed

impatiently asked Alger as soon as he boarded,

remain alone. There's no female ghost-not

is handsome and charismatic-there

with him. How could he be destined

Are you questioning me?"

were old friends, and Glen knew full well the extent

I don't trust

overwhelmed with

trust you, I

for your help. I understand

But my grandson