Chapter 1838

Manfred noticed a sound behind him. His back stiffened sharply. And he immediately turned around to look. When he saw Vivian, he thought he was imagining things. He had believed she wouldn't come again. He even thought the figure before him was just a figment of his imagination for a moment. "What's wrong? Tired from reading? Have you had dinner? If not, let's eat together. I brought grilled meat, fried chicken, and some fruit—there's a very special kind of fruit too." Vivian was eager to share her favorite foods with Manfred. Manfred blinked, still feeling like this might just be a dream. Seeing that he was still staring at her, dazed and uncomfortable, Vivian quickly waved her hand in front of him. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Manfred snapped back to reality and looked seriously at Vivian. Finally, he was certain this wasn't his imagination. The person in front of him was the real Vivian. "I'm fine," he said softly, his voice a bit hoarse. Vivian frowned slightly