Richest Mogul

Chapter 1917

Vivian showered Manfred with praise, her words flowing without hesitation. "You're incredible, Manfred. When I first read this book, I lacked the patience to grasp it fully. I mostly relied on intuition. But you after just one explanation, you understood it perfectly. You're the most talented person I've ever met."

Flattered by the praise, Manfred couldn't help but feel a bit proud, though he humbly replied, "I'm not as exceptional as you say."

"If I say you're amazing, then you are!" Vivian replied, her tone sincere. She wasn't trying to flatter him; she genuinely recognized his talent.

Manfred chuckled softly. "Alright, if you insist, I must be."

He had been staying up late for several nights, determined to finish the book. Deep down, he thought her praise might just be the motivation he needed to push even harder.

Outside the study, Kemp stood guard, overhearing Manfred's self-talk and occasional laughter. He kept a straight face, unfazed by the peculiar sounds.

Alger had once said that the woman around Manfred wasn't just ordinary; she possessed knowledge vast enough to be considered celestial beings, capable of teaching even him.

was clear that no one held Manfred's attention quite like Vivian. Even Glen, despite

Schwartz, Mr. Crispin, Mr. Vernon, and Princess Bonnie have arrived. They

Please wait a moment. I'll check with Mr.

them outright, especially after visiting Holland Residence that morning to ask Alger

the study and called out to Manfred, "Mr. Atkinson, Mr. Crispin, Mr. Vernon, and Princess Bonnie are here.

slightly upon hearing his words. "Tell them I'm feeling unwell today. I'll meet

surprised. "You don't

to see her," Manfred replied seriously, his words measured and

didn't want to meet anyone but her. Every moment with Vivian felt precious, and

"I'll

so the tailor can make the clothes. That way, when we leave Vlario in a few days, you'll have something new to wear," Manfred said

"Thanks, Manfred," Vivian replied.