Richest Mogul

Chapter 1911

Chapter 1910

Vivian was stunned.

Previously, Alger couldn't see her, but now, he could.

She immediately strode over, meeting his gaze without hesitation. "Of course, I'm human. If I were a ghost, you'd have banished me with a talisman by now," she said, her tone light, unbothered by Alger's scrutiny.

She found the old man rather amusing than intimidating.

Manfred quickly stepped forward, placing himself protectively in front of her, his expression icy as he glared at Alger.

Glen stared in disbelief, swallowing hard several times before managing to speak calmly. "Alger, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by 'human or ghost'?

"Did you see something? Didn't you say that Manfred was suffering from a mental illness and was only talking to an imaginary person?"

as he strained to see

nearby, were equally shocked. Hearing

swallowed hard, steadying himself. Despite his years and knowledge, the world always found new ways

woman before him wasn't a ghost. There is no ominous aura or traces of malevolent energy-nothing to suggest

have everyone leave," Alger

battling duty. He wanted to stay, to unravel the mystery. But Alger's word was law. With a reluctant nod,

everyone out, line

eavesdrop from a

just

"Spill it. What scared you? More importantly, is it a human or a ghost? Woman

under his breath, frustrated by his failing eyesight. A decade or two ago, he

face darkened at the mention of a ghost. His voice was sharp. "She's a

and blood, not some wandering spirit," Vivian quipped, a playful smile tugging at her

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