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.

entire teapot of cold tea. Still, the fire raging within him

then, the two women pushed the

door after closing it, so they boldly

discomfort. Let us

We'll make

began to undress, baring

know when she had fallen asleep, but she woke suddenly in a half- dream, half-awake state

dream, she seemed to see Manfred being tormented-suffering unbearable

anxiously. Her own voice startled

a moment, she was dazed, unsure if she was still dreaming. But the cold sweat soaking her back and dampening

she tried to calm

and tormented, leaving her

real as if she had

a drink of water, the bracelet on

to glow faintly, emitting a

had felt

unease in

for me!" She closed her eyes tightly and focused

icy wind hit her, chilling her to the