Richest Mogul

Chapter 1913

After stepping inside, Harvey searched every corner of the villa, but Vivian was nowhere to be found. It didn't take long for him to realize she had likely returned to that mysterious world again.

In the group chat, messages from everyone kept coming in, all discussing Vivian.

Concern rippled through the conversations, with many noting how strange she'd been acting lately. Only Harvey knew the truth-her secret and the fact that Skylar and Joe were still alive.

Sitting on the couch, he drafted a message before hitting send. "Don't worry about Vivian. Whatever she's doing, she has her reasons. As her family, our role is simple-stand by her and support her, always."

He believed wholeheartedly that Vivian would bring Skylar and Joe back. Tonight, he would stay here, determined to ensure she wouldn't fall ill again, like the last time he found her collapsed with a fever.

The next day at noon, Vernon personally delivered the copper mirror wrapped in red cloth.

Manfred didn't keep him for long. He sent Vernon back to wait for good news.

"Leave the rest to me. Go handle your work," Vivian said when she saw Manfred still standing nearby.

yesterday, except for sleeping, Manfred had been with her. He had so much work to do, and she didn't want to

worked late again, it would

to leave. He was worried that if he left, even

longer this time, unease

be done at night or by waking up two

and

cloth, she could

than two years, radiated an even more potent coldness. Vivian immediately unwrapped the red cloth and began drawing symbols on the

on the copper mirror seemed to wane. Manfred felt it too the biting cold that had hit him when the cloth was first removed was now

about 15 minutes to

closed, battling a wave of dizziness. Keeping her eyes shut helped, but not

Manfred noticed immediately.

to her side, he supported her gently. Moments ago, she'd seemed fine. Now, her

pale. Panic surged