Richest Mogul

Chapter 1993

Manfred ordered someone to remove the incense burner. Then, he commanded the servant not to tell anyone about Vivian's presence.

With the incense gone, the air felt fresher, and Manfred's headache eased.

Then, his gaze fell on Vivian.

The more he looked, the more captivated he became, and the harder it was to

look away.

Vivian felt a bit uneasy under his stare. After all, she still wasn't sure who he really

was.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Then suddenly, her stomach let out a loud growl, snapping her back to reality.

She hadn't eaten in days.

For the past two days, she had been in a daze. And even when she was awake, those traffickers certainly wouldn't have fed her.

"I'm hungry. Is there any food?" she asked.

Manfred immediately called for a servant. "Prepare a meal. At once."

they cast Vivian a look. It was a look full

if they were ordered to

Her instincts screamed danger. So, she

deadly strike. Fast, precise and lethal. If she had to, she could protect

spoke after the door closed. His tone

before she could react, the

of her. And

eyes widened. She shoved him

Yet within them, there was a flicker

by his own desire. But now,

woman, aren't you?" His voice was deep, intense. Though he phrased it as a question, his tone left no

even if Vivian wasn't

the first time Vivian had seen this overbearing side of

stole a kiss. Now, he

This couldn't be

It was that familiar,

"Let me

some water first." She

turned away and poured

tea before taking

was

she looked at

eme-how did