Chapter 1843
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Vivian brought the medicine to Manfred.
However, his leg was covered in blood. The gruesome sight startled Vivian.
"Your leg what happened? Did those two hurt you? Take the medicine first, and then I'll give you an injection. After that... I'll treat your wound."
Vivian quickly calmed herself down.
Manfred's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Vivian. At that moment, he felt all his restraint had been worth it. "I stabbed myself. It's nothing."
Vivian instantly understood why he had done it. The drug must have made it hard for him to maintain control, and he had resorted to pain to stay rational.
Her eyes reddened as she nodded repeatedly. "Manfred, you're amazing! You held on."
She quickly had him swallow two pills and skillfully administered the injection.
Then she asked where the medicine she had previously given him was stored, intending to bandage his wound.
Manfred pointed under the bed. "There's a hidden compartment down there."
Following his instructions, Vivian found the medicine.
The hidden compartment was deep, but she didn't venture further in. She only took the medicine and came back out.
Manfred's eyes grew clearer—likely due to the combined effect of the medicine and injection. His mind stabilized, and the discomfort subsided.
Vivian focused on treating his wound, her touch gentle, careful not to hurt him.
In truth, his pain wasn't from the wound anymore but from the constant turmoil in his mind. Yet now, all he could focus on was her face.
Her earnest expression as she tended to his wound-genuinely distressed by his injury—revealed her deep concern for him.
The joy in his heart completely overshadowed the pain.
"You were too harsh on yourself," Vivian murmured softly. "This time, I brought you a box of medicine. Keep it safe. The person who drugged you might try again. But you still need to be careful-this kind of drugbarms your body."
A shadow flickered in Manfred's eyes. "There won't be a second time for them."
Nearby, two household staff had been slacking off.
The night was freezing, and it was already so late. They assumed Manfred must be enjoying himself with those two women by now.
But gradually, they felt something wasn't right. Logically, they should have heard some noises by now.
However, everything was quiet. At this distance, they should have caught some sound. Even if
Manfred wasn't in great heavel
there
was no way it'd be entirely silent.
"Look—are those two people lying in front of the door?"
"Huh? Looks like it!"
Realizing something was amiss, they exchanged glances. They had been chatting all this time and hadn't been paying attention to what was happening nearby. Now, they realized something was wrong.
There had been nothing in front of the door earlier.
The two servants jogged over. When they saw the two women lying there, completely naked, they were stunned.
It wasn't as if they'd never seen women before.
What was shocking was that the two women were completely naked. Furthermore, they were the kind of beauties they could only dream of!