Richest Mogul

Chapter 1928

The heat seared against Vivian's wrist like a scorching iron.

She jolted awake from a dream in which she had been reunited with Joe and Skylar, the sharp pain cutting through the fleeting bliss. But the moment her eyes snapped open, the bracelet returned to its usual inert state.

It was baffling. She couldn't make sense of it no matter how hard she tried. Eventually, she decided to push her thoughts aside.

Stepping out of the room, she spotted Kemp waiting nearby.

Upon seeing her, Kemp immediately approached. "Ms. Martin, Mr. Atkinson is downstairs. He's waiting for breakfast and has had the innkeeper prepare your favorite sandwiches."

He was surprised by Manfred's thoughtfulness. Whenever it came to her, his attentiveness was almost unmatched.

The mention of sandwiches lifted her spirits. Hunger stirred, urging her downstairs.

he saw her looking lively. "The innkeeper says breakfast will be ready in about 15 minutes. You're

smell how delicious they will be,"

much the day before, lost in sleep and drowsiness. Now, hunger

savory aroma of fresh sandwiches filled the room, her thoughts drifted to Edgar and Janine. Their cooking had always been

eat, assuming her quiet focus was due to sheer hunger. But beneath her calm exterior, Vivian wrestled with lingering emotions. She quickly adjusted, masking her thoughts. After eating enough

goes well, we should reach

hadn't planned on rushing. He had hoped to show her around the town, certain she'd find

urgent

their plans. Time was now a luxury they

pack a few sandwiches for us. We can eat them if

sandwich, Vivian felt slightly nauseous. Perhaps it was from eating too quickly

to fetch the innkeeper. About 15