Richest Mogul

Chapter 2008

An hour later, the tightly shut door creaked open, and Sterling entered. He moved with slow, deliberate steps, closing the distance between them.

Seeing Vivian sitting quietly on the bed, he curled his lips in satisfaction. "Not bad. You're smart. Once you calmed down, you figured out exactly what needed to be done."

"You're smart too. I know you carry negative items. They're everywhere here. You use them to harm people. Do they even realize how you've been manipulating them?" Vivian said coldly.

Sterling abruptly halted, his eyes filled with disbelief as he stared at her.

Up close, the woman before him was even more breathtaking than he had realized. Her every movement carried a rare and mesmerizing quality.

But that wasn't important. What mattered now was this-she shouldn't have known. She couldn't have known that he carried negative items on him.

"How did you find out? Who told you?" His voice was sharp, urgent. He took another step, looming over her with oppressive intent.

would have quailed under his

Sterling before. Compared to

don't want people to know, then don't do it in

expression darkened. He reached for her throat without

before his fingers touched her skin, a sudden,

locked up. He staggered backward. Cold sweat broke out across his forehead

hell

"You use negative items to hurt others, but they can hurt you too. What you're

to counter Sterling, knowing full

method unless necessary. The consequences could be severe,

now, she felt it. Her face had gone

monstrous. Despite the backlash, he didn't scream. He simply bit down hard enough to draw blood and locked his gaze onto her, his eyes burning with ruthless

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