Richest Mogul

Chapter 1940

Mabel didn't want to leave.

But when she saw Manfred's distant, indifferent expression, making it clear that he had no interest in talking to her, she knew she shouldn't stay any longer.

Even if she forced herself to stay, Manfred wouldn't spare her a second glance. So, she had no choice but to leave with grace.

Kemp let out a small sigh of relief-he had thought Mabel was about to ramble on again.

Still, he personally escorted her out.

Halfway through the walk, Mabel-completely unbothered-casually asked, "Kemp, what kind of woman do you think Mr. Atkinson actually likes?

"Let me be honest with you-I always thought I'd never get married in this lifetime. But ever since I met him, I've felt that if I were to marry, it would have to be to a man like him."

Kemp was speechless.

Did she really need to be so honest about that? Anyone with eyes could see it.

"Mr. Atkinson has a fiancée," Kemp replied flatly.

Mabel rolled her eyes in frustration. "Fiancée? Has anyone seen her these past few years? Besides, Mr. Atkinson is already over 20. Even if this fiancée of his is really off traveling the world, she's way too irresponsible.

by a year

Mabel thought about it, the more she felt that

his own decisions. No

by fate to be

definitely didn't seem like

Kemp's cryptic tone. "When did I ever interfere? I'm just speaking my mind! And everything I said was

and Mr. Atkinson are

Mabel was

her to shut

at the entrance ahead. "Escort

Mabel's face darkened.

Kemp was so

right-hand man, he definitely wouldn't still be living like a lone wolf.

side?

wouldn't understand her now, but luckily, she had met

plenty of chances to see

him fall

pretentious noblewomen from Vlario,

war and cared for the people's