Richest Mogul

Chapter 1826

Randall nearly fainted.

"Randall, quickly, send someone to fetch the doctor... now!" Zea's voice trembled with panic.

Over the years, she had cultivated a demeanor much like Randall's-composed, dignified, and always in control. But this time, she was utterly undone. For the first time, she felt completely helpless.

Randall's frown deepened as he took in the scene. "Calling the doctor at this hour? If this turns out to be nothing—" His words faltered when his eyes landed on Cyril lying on the bed.

Cyril's legs were covered in blood. He was bare from the waist down, and the horrific sight revealed the unimaginable—his manhood was gone, replaced by a gaping wound.

"Ah!"Randall's eyes widened in shock, the horror leaving him visibly rattled.

Cyril had lost all sense of reason, his screams piercing the night. "No! No! This is a nightmare! It has to be. A ghost-it's the ghost! It's her!"

longer cared about the ghostly

insignia and summon Dr.

into chaos in the dead of night. Cyril's screams echoed relentlessly. In her panic, Zea lashed out at the maids,

in the dimly lit storage shed, Manfred sat quietly in the shadows, listening to the chaos unfolding in the main house. The frantic cries and anguished

else, the shed was stiflingly dark, but in Manfred's eyes, a flickering flame

only the

morning, a heavy silence had settled over the

midnight, but

tense examination. His face was grim as he departed, muttering that even a

fix this. It

beyond saving.

morning, Zea wasted no time sending maids across the city to summon every

to many skilled doctors known for their miraculous abilities. Yet the maids knew the truth-no matter how brilliant the doctors were, they couldn't restore what had been lost. The