Richest Mogul

Chapter 1909

Manfred smiled at Vivian and asked, "How about we go for a walk to help with digestion?"

Vivian nodded eagerly. "I need to walk off this fullness. I'm stuffed."

As soon as they stepped outside, curious glances followed them.

Manfred either didn't notice or didn't care. Vivian gave him a playful blink. "They probably think you're with a ghost again."

"Let them think what they want," he replied, indifferent to the whispers.

If being head of the Atkinson family meant keeping his distance from Vivian, the title held no meaning for him.

Vivian's eyes glinted with thought. "If I stay longer this time, maybe others will see me too. That might clear up some misunderstandings."

When Manfred heard that she might stay longer, his eyes sparkled with anticipation. "Really? You can stay longer?"

uncertainty lingered in her voice. Last time, she managed only two or three days. This time, she felt it might be

soon for business. But we can go together if you're

might overthink it, then quickly added, "And we could visit some copper mirror stores outside the city. You're still looking

the mention of the copper mirror, Vivian's face lit up. "That sounds great. I'd love

residence, passing the occasional maid. Vivian would fall

long walk around the mansion, Vivian began to

over as they approached their room. He grabbed Manfred's arm. His face was full of concern. "Manfred, are you... are you

chuckled softly. "Grandpa, I'm perfectly

time he felt truly happy in over a year. And he found himself looking forward to the idea of leaving Vlario to handle official

grandson. Manfred looked healthy speaking with

he might

from mental illness

up. Thoughts of Janine and

Glen hesitated, wanting to ask about the hallucinations but unsure how without sounding

Just then, Alger arrived.