Richest Mogul

Chapter 1942

How dare a beggar act like she was so important?

She even gave her name and demanded to see Manfred. As if a beggar's name mattered! Why would Manfred ever waste his time meeting a beggar?

Vivian frowned and glanced behind Mabel, her gaze sweeping over the tightly shut gates.

Several guards stood watching over the entrance, making it impossible to enter without a struggle. And right now, she was stuck outside.

Seeing that Vivian still hadn't moved, Mabel grew furious. "Why are you still here? Do you not understand what I'm saying? Mr. Atkinson really doesn't have time to see you. If I were you, I'd leave immediately."

She didn't know why, but she had a gut feeling that this beggar was a threat to her. The thought was ridiculous, of course.

How could she possibly compare to her?

Vivian said nothing. Instead, she simply turned and walked to the side.

The government office entrance was the safest place there was no need to worry about danger there.

Since they wouldn't let her in to see Manfred, she would just wait at the door. She refused to believe that Manfred would stay inside forever.

Mabel let out a cold laugh.

After watching Vivian walk away, she turned to the guards.

"Briarpatch is not like Vlario. It's much more chaotic here and now is an especially dangerous time. Mr. Atkinson is swamped with official duties. You must guard this gate well-don't let any random people inside to disturb him."

guards immediately replied, "Don't worry, Ms.

us-we won't let anyone

in satisfaction. "Good, I appreciate your

no trouble at

Mabel boarded her carriage and set

had only traveled a short distance before stopping

curtain and glanced toward Vivian, who stood not far away.

this-I'll give you a chance. Come serve as my maid. I can guarantee you'll never have to worry about food or shelter

at Mabel, her face expressionless. There was no

replied, her voice calm and indifferent, "Thank

heard something unbelievable. Her expression darkened, and she let out

to go back

you come begging for it later won't

done listening.

then let out a snort.

How absurd.

She couldn't understand how

de who had

of a beggar could

to her so-called pride.

It was laughable.

and see if this beggar could still keep up

as the carriage sped away, kicking up a cloud of dust and sand.

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