Richest Mogul

Chapter 1992






Chapter 1992

Soon, they arrived back at the estate.

As they stepped out of the carriage, Manfred suddenly spoke. "Keep the cloak on. Come into my arms."

Before Vivian could react, he had already pulled her in.

The cloak was large, completely enveloping her. Pressed against Manfred's chest, her face was completely hidden.

She then followed him into a grand, opulent estate like this.

Along the way, the sound of people dropping to their knees echoed in her ears.

Everyone bowed with the utmost reverence. "Greetings, Mr. Atkinson."

Her mind was in turmoil. She didn't know how to deal with this situation yet.

First, she needed to confirm his identity. Was he really the Manfred she knew? Then, she would decide her next move.

If he planned to kill her, she wouldn't go down without a fight. But she was also intrigued by the negative energy lingering around him.

Whatever it was-it wasn't ordinary. The moment she stepped into this estate, she could feel that overwhelming evil aura.

It was a presence that could corrode the mind and turn those staying in the house into nothing more than a bloodthirsty husk.

It would strip away one's humanity until the only way to quiet the rage was to kill.

Because Manfred held her close, she couldn't see the reactions around them. But she felt their stares.

No one in this household had ever seen Manfred protect a woman. Much less hide her face.

The eerie strangeness of it left everyone in shock. What was going on with their lord?

The walk seemed endless. By the time they finally stopped, Vivian was covered in sweat.

The fox fur cloak was already warm. But being wrapped so tightly in Manfred's arms was like being pressed against a furnace.

She was burning up.

Finally, they arrived at a room. As soon as they stepped inside, the scent of incense filled her nose.

Vivian's brows furrowed.

At last, Manfred let go of her.

The first thing she did was throw off the cloak.

Then, she looked around the room. It was lavish and extravagant. It was totally fit for an emperor.

As Manfred stepped further inside, a sharp pain shot through his head again. He reached up and pressed against his temple.

Vivian studied him carefully. Every

little expression, every detail-this Manfred was identical to the one she knew. And yet, he didn't O remember anything about their past.

So, was he really Manfred?

"Does your headache have anything to do with the incense?" she asked.

Manfred's hand froze. His gaze followed hers to the incense burner.

Wisps of fragrant smoke curled into the air. It was a familiar scent-one he had long been used to.

"Incense?" His eyes narrowed. Immediately, he strode forward.

Opening the burner, he sifted through the ashes inside.

Then, a thought surfaced. It was instinctive and certain. The incense was tampered with.

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In fact, now that he thought about it,

every single incense bume in this estate was suspicious. The content is on Novelxo.org! Read the latest chapter there!

These scents seemed to cloud the mind.

For days now, his thoughts had been in disarray and restless. He was

obsessed with those strandas nen images that ne

familiar

him.

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Vivian watched him silently. She didn't interrupt him because at that moment the way he focused, the way he thought deeply-looked exactly like her Manfred-like they were the same person. The content is on Novelxo.org! Read the latest chapter there!

At last, he spoke. "You're right. The incense is tainted."

Vivian nodded. Of course, it was. But this incense was only a minor tool.

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