Richest Mogul

Chapter 1901

Alger's mouth twitched. Glen had been shameless his entire life, from youth to old age. Now, with a veneer of respectability for the public, he was still the same in

private.

Fortunately, Alger wasn't one to hold grudges. He'd tolerated it and remained his friend.

Rolling his eyes, Alger muttered, "He's better now, but don't forget, he's cursed to be alone. Changing that in this lifetime? Nearly impossible."

Glen's expression darkened. "I asked you to find a solution a month ago. A month has passed, and with all your expertise, you still haven't figured out how to change his fate?"

Alger's lips twitched again. "But haven't you also failed to find someone whose horoscope matches his?"

Glen's frustration simmered. "I didn't expect it to be this hard. Vlario has plenty of young women of the right age, yet none match. My granddaughters are gentle and virtuous, and they are perfect for Manfred. But their horoscopes don't align. Can't you find a way for one to marry him without her being harmed?"

Alger stroked his beard, speechless. "There's no perfect solution. Unless..."

"Unless what?" Glen's eyes lit up, sensing that Alger might have an answer.

now. There's nothing more to

you're tired?

of his mind-or more.

his expression somber. Glen, watching him go,

poor Manfred. Why must he suffer like this? No

sighed heavily, sadness

Villa. Harvey, ever worried, kept reminding her to

Vivian seemed distracted

her room, planning to find Manfred. However, her phone had been buzzing incessantly in

it was just a group chat

announcements, she breathedelne

urgent she

she was about to put her phone down, Hadwin called. She answered as

are you feeling now? Honestly, being home alone right p t now doesn't seem like a good idea. Do you

the idea

Vivian dismissed