Richest Mogul

Chapter 1902

Hadwin stared at his phone after the call abruptly ended, the vein on his forehead twitching.

It was painfully clear-Vivian wasn't into him. She had no interest in him whatsoever.

"Am I being too eager? Maybe she's just too young to care about relationships. But that doesn't make sense. Even middle schoolers date these days. She's about to graduate, surrounded by people falling in love. If she's still clueless, that's just ridiculous."

Then, a troubling thought hit him. "Or maybe... she just doesn't feel anything for me?"

The realization soured his mood.

He hesitated, recalling how Natalie reacted when she found out he liked Vivian. Finally, he sighed. "Fine. I'll give her two more years."

...

Vivian, still clad in her period costume, returned to her bedroom and immediately went in search of Manfred. She'd sensibly dressed for the cold, wearing a cashmere coat over a light down jacket.

Silently repeating Manfred's name three times, she opened her eyes and found herself standing outside an unfamiliar room.

were different. This

she was here, Manfred must

a stark contrast to Jipsburg, even more pronounced than when she'd last

swiftly removed the lightweight down jacket from beneath

courtyard's graceful layout, noting the swing set and the charming

team of maids was

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her 30s, approached. Her sharp gaze swept the courtyard. "Make sure everything is

Corbyn," one

Atkinsons,

was a bit far

help but wonder if this was some kind

Judging by the season, she'd been gone at least a month or two. Seeing how

princess must

she pondered, the door behind her suddenly opened. A woman emerged, dressed in a sky-blue gown with delicate floral