Richest Mogul

Chapter 1860

The next day, early in the morning, a scream echoed through the Atkinson residence, startling everyone.

The commotion reached all corners of the house, especially disturbing Zea, who had spent a sleepless night.

She had endured hours of loud noises, making her face turn dark with irritation.

Just as dawn broke and the noise finally subsided, she managed to fall asleep. But in the middle of her deep slumber, a few more piercing screams jolted her awake.

Rhea rushed in, looking flustered. "Mrs. Atkinson, Fern and Virginia... they've... they've climbed into Mr. Randall's bed. They served him together last night."

Zea's face instantly turned ashen. "What did you say?"

Rhea slapped her thighs in frustration. "No wonder there was so much noise last night! I never would have thought it. Mr. Randall himself seemed surprised at first, but then he said to keep it quiet and mentioned he plans to take them both as companions."

Zea's anger flared. "Has he gone mad? He's never taken another woman all these years. Now, at his age, he's going to bring them in? Does he want everyone in Vlario to gossip about him being too old to be acting like this?"

Zea had been contemplating how to deal with Fern and Virginia, whom she had sent to ruin Manfred. But now, they had gone and seduced Randall.

This was intolerable.

Randall now even planned to take both of them as his companions.

his mind this time. Everyone knows about Mr. Cyril's health, and Mr. Manfred has

Zea ground her

those two women managed to bear Randall's child, there would be no future for her or Cyril in the Atkinson residence. Zea

see this for myself." Zea immediately got out of

on her face as she looked into the copper mirror. The past few years had been incredibly difficult for

the women Manfred had been entertaining, all

of peace were few

two more problems. Rhea followed

the two alluring women, standing with poise

he had just been refreshed, his face glowing with vitality. His eyes kept darting back and

had marks on their necks, clear

what had transpired

Zea's anger flared.

"You've become increasingly

thoughtful, preparing surprises for

me. I'm

very satisfied with these

look like they

be excellent for childbearing,"