Richest Mogul

Chapter 1967

Mabel's face turned crimson with embarrassment as she angrily yelled at the women, "You... what do you know?"

"We don't know as much as you, but at least we don't daydream and spot nonsense!"

"Exactly! We're just honest, hard-working folks who worry about everyday things like food and bills. We're not like you, with your mind full of dreams and fantasies."

"You all!" Mabel was furious and pulled out the whip at her waist, raising it as if she were about to lash out at the women.

Her intimidating stance was certainly terrifying. The women, who had never seen anything like this before, were immediately frightened.

Vivian furrowed her brow. She had initially felt a twinge of pity for Mabel, who seemed almost obsessed with a man to the point of madness.

But now, seeing this outburst, she couldn't help but feel that a person who acted this way must have something utterly detestable about them.

Vivian glanced at Kemp. "Don't let her hurt anyone."

Kemp immediately moved forward. As a member of the shadow guard, his aura radiated an almost lethal presence.

Mabel had often interacted with soldiers in the past, facing a shadow guard with such a deadly aura

"Kemp, we've known each other for so long.

to Briarpatch. If it weren't for her,

Vivian a venomous look, filled with

a smart person. Why deceive yourself?" Vivian said, her

bring herself to meet Vivian's gaze, so she awkwardly shifted her

me to him. I need to speak

humiliate herself in front of these women. If she did, they would

of herself as being far

won't want to meet with you. You should think carefully," Kemp

the heat of shame rising

women had already started muttering about her, calling her delusional and foolish. They even compared her

she had to acknowledge that Vivian was

a deep breath and then turned to Vivian. "Since you're so confident that Mr. Atkinson doesn't like me,

your hidden agenda in getting close to Mr.