Richest Mogul

Chapter 1904

Manfred took Bonnie's pulse. After a moment, he released her wrist but didn't immediately speak.

Crispin and the others anxiously watched him.

"Is something seriously wrong with me?" Bonnie bit her lip. She could still feel the warmth from his touch on her wrist.

Her heart raced as she spoke. Still, she mustered the courage to look at Manfred directly.

Crispin quickly urged, "Manfred, whatever it is, tell us. She's seen countless physicians over the past two years-royal physicians, specialists—but their diagnoses never align. They've prescribed different remedies, but nothing works."

"Yes, you don't have to worry about us. We just want the truth," Vernon Nash, Crispin's son, added.

The three were visibly tense, especially Bonnie.

she might have an incurable disease, a verdict that would shatter her dreams of a future with the man before her. She desperately wanted to be in

his expression neutral, showing no emotion. "Princess Bonnie is simply exhausted. Her inner energy is low, but there's no

why the insomnia?"

gave similar assessments—nothing critical. Some

mirror our waking thoughts," Manfred

d

She quickly explained, haven't been obsessing over anything during the day, and I rarely dwell on a problem. The things I see in my nightmare are things I've never encountered before, so I'don't really

ago, my sister was the most cheerful person, and no one knows why she suddenly started having these strange nightmares every

claimed dreams reflected the heart's burdens,

gracious to everyone. None of

heavily. "Could she be cursed?

indifferent to Bonnie's character. Whether she was gentle or harsh mattered little. "Perhaps

dismiss the possibility of something supernatural. The