Richest Mogul

Chapter 1947

"For me, it's only been three days since I left last time," Vivian explained.

To her, it had been a mere three days. But to Manfred, it had been three years.

"Did you fall ill again after you went back?" Manfred asked, nodding slightly as he studied her every expression.

He was afraid—afraid that after three years, she might find him disappointing.

If he had known he would see her in Briarpatch, he would have rested more on the journey from Vlario. He wouldn't have let himself look this exhausted.

He hadn't slept since yesterday, so he probably looked even worse now.

"I slept for three days and three nights."

"Three days and three nights?" Manfred frowned. "That still sounds like an illness."

Vivian shook her head. "Not an illness. Just weakness. As long as I keep up with my nutrition, I'll be fine. Don't worry.

"This time, before I came, Uncle Howard prepared some medicine for me. As long as I take it on time, I won't suddenly disappear again like last time."

But Manfred still wasn't reassured. "Let me check your pulse."

undeniable authority, leaving no room for

Vivian obediently extended her

years, Manfred had devoted himself to studying medicine. He read countless medical

day, before she left, her pulse had been so weak that

nights wondering-was she able to recover

frail, even he wouldn't have been able to save her. The thought that

that stabbed him like

even feared he would never

here now. She was

shining eyes

had grown even more handsome with time.

Vivian started feeling nervous. Was something

undergone numerous medical tests in the modern world, and Howard

should be fine...

let go

your Uncle

realized.

There were

someone might steal

it