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.

made his way back to the table and drained the entire teapot of cold tea. Still, the fire raging within him

the two women pushed the door

locked the door after closing it, so they boldly

and in discomfort. Let us help you. You

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

they began to undress, baring their smooth shoulders and

fallen asleep, but she woke suddenly in a half- dream, half-awake state with an overwhelming sense of

seemed to see Manfred

anxiously. Her own

if she was still dreaming. But the cold sweat soaking

she tried

the dream, Manfred had been whipped, humiliated, and tormented, leaving her furious, wanting to teach his

as if she

a drink of

to glow faintly, emitting

sensation she had felt before when

time, the unease in

Wait for me!" She closed her eyes tightly and focused her thoughts

opened her eyes again, an icy wind hit her, chilling