Richest Mogul

Chapter 1918

Vernon agreed, "It seems that way. He probably doesn't want us to worry."

Crispin agreed as well. "Since he isn't feeling well and can't meet us today, let's head back for now. Next time, we can bring some yarrow to help with his recovery."

Bonnie lifted the carriage curtain, glancing back at the gates of the Atkinson residence as if one last look could bridge the distance to Manfred.

Crispin and Vernon exchanged a knowing glance. Vernon sighed and said, "It seems Manfred has feelings for you, Bonnie. Otherwise, he wouldn't go to such lengths for your sake."

"Vernon!" Bonnie quickly let the curtain drop, her face flushing red. She had

always struggled to hide her thoughts from Crispin and Vernon, and this was no exception. It was the first time she had ever been interested in a man. But being so openly teased by her brother left her feeling flustered.

Vernon chuckled. "Why are you so embarrassed in front of me and Dad? We've already talked about it. We'll take care of your marriage to Manfred. Dad plans to speak with Mr. Holland Senior about it in the next couple of days."

"Wouldn't us proposing the arrangement first offend Mr. Atkinson?" Bonnie asked, a hint of concern in her voice. Traditionally, it was the man's role to take the lead in such matters.

marriage will just be a casual

then I'll leave it to you, Dad," Bonnie

were meticulous in their plans and would never do anything to

hours later, the fabric merchants and tailors arrived with an array of dazzling fabrics and designs.

The embroidery was unlike anything she had seen in modern designs, each piece an exquisite work of

fabrics and described the styles she liked

she provided her measurements, knowing precision

As Manfred repeated her

measurements to the embroiderers,

tips of his

mind, he could already envision

"Judging by these measurements, the lady

of Vivian in

the dresses before we leave?"