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."

the servant left, they cast Vivian a look. It was a look full

if they were ordered to prepare her

heart tightened, and a chill ran down her spine. Her instincts screamed danger. So, she quickly ran through the self-defense techniques she

Fast, precise and

after the door closed. His

react, the

right in front of her. And

widened. She shoved

were dark. Yet within them, there was a flicker of something

he seemed shocked by his own desire. But now,

deep, intense. Though he phrased it as a question, his tone left no

Vivian wasn't his woman before,

had seen this overbearing

Now, he declared

This couldn't be

yet, her heart pounded. It was

"Let me

some water first." She

turned away and

tea before taking

was

at him.

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