Richest Mogul

Chapter 1992

Soon, they arrived back at the estate.

As they stepped out of the carriage, Manfred suddenly spoke. "Keep the cloak on. Come into my arms."

Before Vivian could react, he had already pulled her in.

The cloak was large, completely enveloping her. Pressed against Manfred's chest, her face was completely hidden.

She then followed him into a grand, opulent estate like this.

Along the way, the sound of people dropping to their knees echoed in her ears.

Everyone bowed with the utmost reverence. "Greetings, Mr. Atkinson."

Her mind was in turmoil. She didn't know how to deal with this situation yet.

First, she needed to confirm his identity. Was he really the Manfred she knew? Then, she would decide her next move.

If he planned to kill her, she wouldn't go down without a fight. But she was also intrigued by the negative energy lingering around him.

Whatever it was-it wasn't ordinary. The moment she stepped into this estate, she could feel that overwhelming evil aura.

It was a presence that could corrode the mind and turn those staying in the house into nothing more than a bloodthirsty husk.

humanity until the only way to quiet the rage was

Manfred held her close, she couldn't see the reactions around them. But she

seen Manfred protect a woman. Much

eerie strangeness of it left everyone in shock. What

seemed endless. By the time they finally stopped, Vivian was covered in

wrapped so tightly in

She was burning up.

soon as they stepped inside, the scent of incense

Vivian's brows furrowed.

Manfred let

thing she did was throw off

looked around the room. It was lavish and

further inside, a sharp pain shot through his

him carefully.

identical to the one she knew. And yet, he didn't O remember anything about their

he really

have anything to do with

hand froze. His gaze followed hers to the incense

fragrant smoke curled into the air. It was

eyes narrowed. Immediately, he strode