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.

have quailed under his gaze, but

faced far worse than Sterling before.

know, then don't do it in

for her throat without hesitation, ready to choke

skin, a sudden, searing

He staggered backward. Cold sweat broke

the hell is

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

used this technique to counter Sterling, knowing full well that it

had warned her to never use this method unless necessary. The consequences could be severe,

it. Her

down hard enough to draw blood and locked his gaze onto her, his eyes burning with

you do something?"