Richest Mogul

Chapter 1846

"Vivian..."

The moment Manfred opened the door, his gaze landed on the singing women outside. He murmured the name "Vivian" softly, his vision blurred and unfocused.

In his haze, the women before him seemed to transform into Vivian.

"Is Mr. Manfred fond of the name Vivian? Then I shall call myself Vivian from now on," said the woman in purple.

Not to be outdone, the woman in yellow added, "Mr. Manfred, why not grant me a name as well?"

As Manfred stared at the two women, the redness in his eyes gradually faded, clarity returning to his gaze. "Who are you?"

"It's so cold outside. Would you allow us to come in and explain, Mr. Manfred?" the woman in purple said sweetly.

The woman in yellow chimed in with a soft, delicate voice, "I feel like I'm freezing. Please take pity on us, Mr. Manfred, and let us inside."

Their voices, tender and beguiling, seemed to carry hooks with every word, the kind that would make any ordinary man surrender without resistance.

They could charm their way into someone's heart.

But Manfred slammed the door shut.

way back to the table and drained the entire teapot

two women pushed the door open and stepped

locked the door after closing it, so

you're feeling unwell and in discomfort. Let

your suffering. We'll make you feel so comfortable tonight, you'll never want it to end,"

they spoke, they began to undress, baring their smooth shoulders and slender

she woke suddenly in

she seemed to see Manfred being tormented-suffering

anxiously. Her

was still dreaming. But the cold sweat soaking her back and dampening her sleepwear told her

breath, she tried to

tormented, leaving her furious, wanting to teach his tormentors a

as if she had

up for a drink of water, the bracelet

faintly,

felt

unease in her heart

eyes tightly and focused her thoughts on him, silently repeating

again, an icy wind hit her, chilling her to