Richest Mogul

Chapter 1933

Most of the guests had already left. Concerned that something might have happened, Kemp pushed the door open without hesitation.

"Mr. Atkinson!" he called out.

The moment the door opened, he saw Manfred standing there, pale and devoid of color.

Inside the private room, Manfred was the only one present, and Vivian was nowhere in sight.

"Mr. Atkinson, where is Ms. Martin?"

He had seen them enter together and had waited nearby, watching as waiters came and went. But Vivian hadn't passed through that door again. She couldn't have left unnoticed.

Upon hearing Vivian's name, Manfred finally moved. He lifted his head, his cold, distant gaze meeting Kemp's. "She left."

She had left right in front of him, yet there'd been no time, no words exchanged. Now, with her still fragile from her illness, he wondered what leaving like this would do to her. He wondered when she'd come back-if she would come back.

"She left?" Kemp echoed, stunned.

He hadn't seen Vivian leave, and this place was Hubril-an unfamiliar city for her. Manfred would never allow her to leave alone in such circumstances.

then he remembered-Vivian wasn't just anyone. Her presence, her absence, carried weight. Anxiety prickled at the edges of

always felt that Manfred was at ease. But now,

deeply

Manfred suddenly

not ask more questions

...

had been asleep for

Throughout this period, Harvey

her. Howard

Ed Galaxy Villa, diligente

to manage

on the third day, she was

She blinked, confused for a moment,

vaguely recalled Manfred taking her to Parlay Restaurant, where the food had been

wnovel

consciousness.

dreaming?" she asked, her voice hoarse and