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.

held Manfred's attention

Princess Bonnie have arrived. They wish to meet Mr.

I'll check with Mr. Atkinson,"

it been anyone else, Kemp would have dismissed them outright, especially after visiting Holland Residence that morning to ask Alger not to come. But Crispin's involvement warranted

"Mr. Atkinson, Mr. Crispin,

expression darkened slightly upon hearing his words. "Tell them I'm feeling unwell today.

surprised. "You don't

see her," Manfred replied seriously,

didn't want to meet anyone

"I'll continue

two pages, I'll take you to pick some fabric so the tailor can make the clothes.

"Thanks, Manfred," Vivian replied.