Richest Mogul

Of course, if the owner of a negative item had a righteous heart, they wouldn't be so easily controlled by it.

But the person standing outside the door was clearly someone whose heart was already filled with wicked thoughts.

Under the evil object's influence, they likely felt no guilt, convinced they had done

nothing wrong.

"Manfred?" Miley's impatient voice came from outside. She pushed at the door, but it wouldn't budge.

Manfred's eyes were filled with disgust. "What do you want? Just say it."

Hearing his cold response, Miley wasn't surprised. Instead, she let out a soft, teasing laugh.

"Not letting your dear aunt in?" Her voice carried a sickly sweet charm enough to make a man go weak in the knees.

Vivian's frown deepened.

Manfred's gaze turned even colder. "It's inconvenient."

"Have you grown so distant from me?" There was a hint of mock sadness in Miley's voice.

"Seems like you have nothing important to say. Then don't disturb my rest."

"Rest?" Miley chuckled. "Didn't you bring back a beauty? The dark market says she's an exceptionally stunning woman. It's been so long since I've seen a new beauty. Why don't you let me take a look?"

Vivian was speechless. Why were so many people curious about her?

only that, Miley's tone carried a sense of entitlement-like she was inspecting a mere

said, "You'd best not be curious. She's mine, and I'll

Very well! You think you can truly become the head of the Atkinson family? Just wait. One day, when you come begging, even if you kneel, I won't show you

that, Miley stormed

very wrong with this world. Manfred's voice snapped her out of her thoughts. "I have a secret chamber. You'll sleep there tonight. No matter

Vivian didn't ask why.

Miley's attitudes, she could

wanted

Manfred didn't kill her, it might cause him

she wasn't sure if this man was the real Manfred, she didn't

secret chamber was hidden beneath Manfred's bed-a

but illuminated by

chamber had everything she needed. So she felt safe enough to sleep

rest. Instead, he activated

he returned, dragging behind him a blood-soaked

its contents onto the floor. It was a mangled mess of

were still

and the

a head, a leg was a leg-but nothing was intact, a face

were ice cold as he

Immediately, two servants entered.

of this filth." His voice

two servants froze in

delicate, beautiful woman