My Flash Romance With the Richest Mogul novel Chapter 1910

Vivian was stunned.

Previously, Alger couldn't see her, but now, he could.

She immediately strode over, meeting his gaze without hesitation. "Of course, I'm human. If I were a ghost, you'd have banished me with a talisman by now," she said, her tone light, unbothered by Alger's scrutiny.

She found the old man rather amusing than intimidating.

Manfred quickly stepped forward, placing himself protectively in front of her, his expression icy as he glared at Alger.

Glen stared in disbelief, swallowing hard several times before managing to speak calmly. "Alger, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by 'human or ghost'?

"Did you see something? Didn't you say that Manfred was suffering from a mental illness and was only talking to an imaginary person?"

His eyes darted around, narrowing as he strained to see Vivian.

Kemp and several maids, who had been standing nearby, were equally shocked. Hearing Alger question whether someone was human or a ghost was beyond their imagination.

Alger swallowed hard, steadying himself. Despite his years and knowledge, the world always found new ways to surprise him.

The young woman before him wasn't a ghost. There is no ominous aura or traces of malevolent energy—nothing to suggest the supernatural.

"Kemp, have everyone leave," Alger ordered.

She also had a strange intuition. It wouldn't be long before others, not just Alger, could see her.

Glen, his eyes wide with astonishment, immediately began scanning the area for the source of the voice.

"It's true. She's a woman!" Alger exclaimed. Having regained his usual composure, he tilted his chin slightly, adopting his familiar air of authority. He cleared his throat deliberately. "A year ago, was it you who appeared before Mr. Atkinson?"

Vivian opened her mouth to answer, but Manfred spoke first. "We've known each other for a long time. She was with me when I had nothing and was struggling to survive. Without her, I wouldn't be the man I am today."

The weight of his words elevated Vivian's position.

Glen, who knew Manfred inside out, didn't need further explanation. If he couldn't grasp Vivian's importance after that, he might as well have learned nothing in all his years.