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."

a look. It was a look

they were

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

for a swift and deadly strike. Fast, precise and lethal. If she had to, she

important to me," Manfred suddenly spoke after the door closed.

before she could react, the

of her. And then, his lips were

eyes widened. She shoved him

within them, there was a flicker of something

his own desire. But now, he

my woman, aren't you?" His voice was deep, intense. Though he phrased it as a question, his tone left

even if Vivian wasn't his woman before, she would be

had seen this overbearing

he stole a kiss. Now, he declared

This couldn't be

yet, her heart pounded. It was that

"Let me

some water first." She

turned away and

cup of tea before

was starving and

she looked at him. "Alright.

did