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I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0022-Arrived in Atome
Zander sat in the back seat of a Mercedes-Benz G-Class 4x4 Squared, a rugged yet luxurious vehicle, perfect for the journey to a remote countryside like Atome. Beside him, Jacky was busy checking coordinates on their military tablet, while three commanders from the Rhett Military Academy sat upright in the front and back seats, holding light weapons as a precaution. The car’s engine purred smoothly as they navigated rocky, winding roads. For five hours, Zander remained silent, his gaze fixed on the window. His eyes were sharp, but his mind was filled with questions. If Biella was truly in this place, why had she never tried to reach out? Jacky broke the silence. “Young Master, are you sure Galio will talk and tell us about Miss Biella?” Zander replied without turning, his voice cold. “He will talk. If not, I’ll send him to hell today.” Jacky glanced at Zander, knowing the man was serious. There was no room for failure in this mission. They finally arrived at the remote v
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0023-Listen...
Once inside the house, Jacky’s expression immediately shifted as they took in the interior. Contrary to its shabby and dilapidated exterior, the inside was spacious, with wooden walls adorned with luxurious ornaments. A dozen large men were scattered throughout the room. Some held bottles of alcohol, while others casually smoked something clearly not a regular cigarette. The pungent smell of drugs mixed with alcohol filled the air, causing Jacky to wrinkle his nose. The men seemed engrossed in their revelry, laughing loudly, paying no attention to Zander and his team. “You don’t need to worry,” Galio said lightly, waving his hand as if to reassure his guests. “I always keep an open house. Making people happy is my life’s purpose.” Zander didn’t respond, his sharp gaze fixed straight ahead, unaffected by the chaos around him. Galio smirked faintly, walking to a large wooden chair in the center of the room and sitting down nonchalantly. Two burly men immediately stood on eit
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0024-Brutal Fight
Seeing their boss being shouted at by Zander, two burly men, Galio's subordinates, immediately stepped forward to confront Zander, threatening him not to act rudely here. Jacky moved ahead to block them. "Leave this place if you can't show respect to our boss!" one of the burly men said to Zander, glancing at Jacky. Zander responded coldly, "I asked your boss nicely, but it seems he prefers rough methods." "Yep, Zander. I don't like polite negotiations," Galio replied arrogantly. Standing behind his subordinates, Galio lazily waved his hand. "Take them down!" he ordered with fury. Twelve massive men moved in unison. Their footsteps echoed, and their faces were filled with rage. Three military commanders from the Rhett Academy, each wearing black combat uniforms that had seen countless fierce battles, stepped forward near Jacky, ready to face the twelve burly men. One of the Rhett Academy commanders, Levi, tightened his gloves. "It's been a while since I beat up street
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0025-At Nursing Home
Zander stood in the middle of the room, his sharp eyes fixed on Galio, who now had no options left. The aftermath of the battle lingered in the air, with Galio's henchmen sprawled unconscious on the floor. The guests who had been indulging in alcohol and drugs earlier had all hurriedly fled the house, leaving Galio completely alone. "I'll ask you one last time," Zander said coldly. His voice wasn’t loud, but the weight of his words made the air feel heavier. "Where is Biella?" Galio gritted his teeth, his face flushed with humiliation and rage. He glared at Zander with burning eyes, but there was nothing he could do. All his men had been defeated, and no one would come to his aid now. "You think I'll betray my family just because you've won here?" Galio said bitterly, his voice dripping with hatred. Zander let out a small sigh, as though disappointed but not surprised. "I tried to be reasonable, but it seems you prefer I take another approach." Jacky, standing by Zan
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0026-A Plump Woman
Zander stood in front of the Atome Nursing Home gate with Jacky. The place looked extremely run-down from the outside. The paint on the walls was peeling, the rusty gate was nearly collapsing, and wild bushes grew unchecked around the property. The atmosphere was eerily quiet, interrupted only by the occasional sound of insects. Jacky glanced around with raised eyebrows. "Young Master, is this really a nursing home? It looks like it’s been abandoned." Zander didn’t reply, simply pushing the gate, which creaked softly as it swung open, and stepping inside. Jacky followed, his gaze scanning the place with suspicion. Once they entered the main building, the interior wasn’t much better. A damp, musty smell filled the air, the walls were stained, and parts of the wooden floor were rotting. However, it was indeed a nursing home. In the corners of the room, elderly residents sat in wheelchairs or lay on simple beds. There were about 15 elderly people in the room, most of th
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0027-Biella...
Zander followed the plump woman's steps down the narrow, dark corridor. The damp smell grew stronger as they neared a room at the very corner of the old nursing home. The woman stopped in front of a sturdy wooden door, looking more robust than the others, and took a key from the hook on her waist. "Why is she locked in here, while the others are free to wander around?" Zander asked, his voice flat but sharp. The woman chuckled softly, "She often tries to escape. It’s such a hassle for me. So it's better to keep her locked up." The door creaked open, revealing a sight that made Zander’s heart feel as though it was being squeezed. The room was filthy, full of dust, and the stench hit his nose. The corners were filled with piles of ragged fabric and broken items. In the middle of the chaos, sat Biella, her body thin, her long hair tangled and disheveled. When she heard the door open, she slowly turned her head. Her clothes were ragged, and her eyes looked empty, as if
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0028-You'll Be Safe
Soon after, hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor. Jacky appeared, his face serious. "Young Master..." he said immediately, without any pleasantries. "Hugo is buying food for the elderly. I’ve also interrogated Galio." Zander shot Jacky a sharp look, his eyes full of expectation for an answer. "And what did he say?" Jacky took a deep breath before responding. "Galio confessed that Biella was deliberately placed in this nursing home by her father, Hammo Xanta." Zander’s expression turned cold. Jacky continued, "He even injected Biella with a special drug. That’s why her face became wrinkled and aged like that." "She also lost her memory, and the effects of the drug have left her unable to speak properly. The only sound she can make is screams." Zander clenched his fists, his anger clearly visible. "Galio admitted one thing: Hammo ordered him to watch over Biella here, to ensure she doesn’t escape. This place was chosen because it’s remote and hard to reach." Zand
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0029-Madam Nousa Has Arrived, Sir!
Meanwhile, after that day… In Galob, the most remote area of Venua. In a dark room lit only by a desk lamp, Voss sat with a tense expression. He stubbed out his cigarette in an ashtray overflowing with ash. His gaze was sharp, his jaw clenched tightly. "What do you have to report?" he asked coldly, staring at the man in front of him. The man was one of his spies, a small-framed individual with nervous steps. He bowed deeply before speaking. "Sir, the elderly have been relocated from the Atome Nursing Home to the Condano Nursing Home in Venua. It wasn’t done by the government but by a group of local men from Venua," he said, his voice trembling but striving to sound clear. Voss clenched his fist on the table. "Who are they?" "We haven’t identified them yet, Sir." Voss rose from his chair abruptly, causing the man to flinch. He strode to the large window in the room, looking out. "And Galio?" he asked without turning around. For years, Voss had entrusted the Atome Nursing Ho
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0086-...Betrays Me
Biella sat at the end of the long glass table, exuding elegance and charisma. Around her, investors—some from overseas—listened intently to the presentation. Slide after slide displayed Xanta Group’s upcoming plans, which many believed were destined for success. An elderly investor from Pran nodded in approval. “I’ve never seen such a rapid comeback. You’ve truly made us consider a significant capital injection.” Biella offered a diplomatic smile. “We’re not just making a comeback, Mr. Jacques. We’re building a stronger foundation. And this time, we know exactly who stands with us… and who’s merely watching from afar.” *** Meanwhile, at the very top floor of the Xanta Group building, the atmosphere was vastly different. The expansive space resembled a private penthouse more than a conventional office. Floor-to-ceiling glass walls offered a sweeping view of Venua City from one of its most prestigious vantage points. A minimalist bed stood to the left, while a black office
0085-Delta
The skies of Venua were shrouded in gray clouds as the camera panned to a monolithic skyscraper. The FOREÉ GROUP logo gleamed along the side of the building, reflecting their two-decade-long dominance in the fashion industry. At the very top floor, the CEO’s office exuded cold luxury. Black leather furniture, shelves lined with prestigious business awards, and a large abstract painting dominated the back wall. Behind a wide dark marble desk sat Goza, a man in his forties with a cold face and a cruel kind of handsomeness. His suit was impeccably tailored, his hair slicked back to perfection. Standing before him was a slim man in glasses—Oman, his loyal secretary, who often appeared tense in the presence of his boss. “There’s a report from the market analyst,” Oman said, handing over a tablet. “Xanta Group—the company owned by the Xanta family—has just released their first fashion line. And… the market’s response has been rather aggressive.” Goza raised an eyebrow. “Xanta Group?” h
0084-Zander's Idea
Once Zander and Biella left the house, the atmosphere in the dining room exploded. Darren, who had been holding back his anger, finally couldn't contain his emotions any longer. With a rough motion, he slammed the empty chair next to him, causing it to tumble violently and crash to the floor. The glasses and plates on the table trembled, some even falling and shattering into pieces. "I've been humiliated in front of everyone!" Darren shouted, his eyes red, his breath heavy. Without waiting any longer, the aunts and their children quickly began leaving the dining room one by one, whispering to each other and lowering their heads in fear. They knew that Darren, in his rage, was not someone who could be confronted with logic. Since childhood, Darren had been known for his terrible temper, and when his anger exploded, no one dared to get close. In the corner of the room stood Austin—a tall man dressed in a black suit, a shadowy figure known as the head of security for the Xanta
0083-Let's Go
In Biella's bedroom, the atmosphere felt quiet, yet peaceful. Zander was still lying on the long sofa in the corner of the room. He had slept there last night, as per Biella's request. Although they were now officially married, he respected the boundaries set by Biella and maintained them with honor. Meanwhile, Biella sat in front of her vanity mirror. She wore an elegant cream office suit that highlighted her professional aura. Her fingers were busy adjusting the small earrings hanging from her ears. Her movements were calm, yet slightly nervous—as if aware of someone’s gaze. Zander watched Biella without blinking. There was no wild desire in his eyes, only admiration that was hard to hide. It was as though, despite sharing the same room, he still couldn't believe that the woman before him was now his wife. Biella slowly turned toward him and caught his gaze. She smiled slightly, shyly. "Why are you staring at me like that? Is something wrong?" Zander gently shook his head,
0082-The Next Morning
The next morning, the main Xanta family residence still bore traces of the lavish wedding celebration from the night before. Yet beneath the shimmer of crystal chandeliers and the rich red carpet that had yet to be rolled away, the morning air was far from joyous. Downstairs, the family dining room gradually filled with members of the Xanta clan. The long table was lined with a complete breakfast spread, but not a single person was truly eating. A tense atmosphere hung thick—like a dark cloud hovering above their heads. Aunt Wulan, known as one of the most outspoken and sharp-tongued women in the family, set her spoon down with an audible clink. She looked across the table at Madam Nousa, who sat at the head with an unreadable expression, and broke the silence. “This is utterly disappointing,” she said sharply. “The senior relatives from the eastern are asking why no one stepped in to stop that marriage. As if we’ve all forgotten—our family has been in conflict with the Guezz
0081-To Protect Her
Zander remained calm as he stood beside Biella, but his eyes sharpened—piercing toward Jacky, who stood a few steps beside Joseph. That cold stare was impossible to misinterpret. Quietly, Zander deeply disliked this surprise. Jacky lowered his head, unable to meet Zander’s gaze. He knew exactly where his loyalty lay. Zander might be his boss now—a man he respected with all his soul—but Joseph Guezz? That was someone even the nation bowed to. Joseph wasn’t just a superior. He was the master. Whatever Joseph ordered, Jacky would obey—even if it meant going against Zander. Biella noticed the subtle tension. She gently squeezed Zander’s arm, silently urging him to stay composed. Then, from the far end of the hall, Madam Nousa rose. Her gown rustled softly as she stepped forward. A thin smile curved her lips, but her tone remained formal and diplomatic. “Thank you for being here tonight, Mr. Joseph Guezz,” Madam Nousa said calmly. “On behalf of my husband, Hammo Xanta—who is currently
0080-I'm Behind Them
Previously, at Biella’s request, she had insisted the wedding remain private. She didn’t want any reporters present, not because she was ashamed, but because she didn’t want the event to cause a social media stir that could potentially harm the Xanta Corporation’s stock value. But now, thanks to her mother’s own actions, the press had arrived. Maya, Biella’s new assistant, approached her with a tablet in hand, reporting the situation. “Young Miss, the news is already spreading on social media.” “What’s the worst headline?” Biella asked. “A damaging narrative has emerged, Miss. One article reads, ‘Biella Xanta Marries Former War Commander—Not a Businessman. Is This a Bad Omen?’ And there are others, painting Mr. Zander in a very poor light in the public’s eyes.” “What else?” Biella pressed. “Some media outlets are reporting, ‘Zander Rhett—Former War Commander Turned Janitor at a Media Company—Is Now Married to Biella Xanta.’” Biella felt a wave of anxiety rising within her. “T
0079-Don't Worry
Jacky nodded silently. He knew Joseph’s order wasn’t just for protection. It was a warning. If anyone dared to lay a finger on Zander, Joseph would make sure they didn’t live long enough to regret it. But Jacky froze in his tracks when Joseph spoke again, this time in a sharper tone. “And make sure Zander doesn’t know.” The atmosphere in the room instantly turned colder. Jacky turned slightly, confused. “But, Sir—” “He’ll stop us if he finds out,” Joseph cut in, still facing the portrait of his late wife. “My son is too naive. He thinks I should sit quietly, enjoy my old age, and let the world play games with him. But I’m not the kind of man who stays still when my family is in danger.” Jacky simply nodded in obedience. There was no need to say more. Joseph’s word was absolute. “I heard the girl still has amnesia,” Joseph added, his gaze never once shifting toward Jacky. Jacky nodded. “Yes, Sir. According to the doctor’s report, she’s regained her memories about hers
0078-She Has Plans to Kill My Son
Madam Nousa held back her anger, her lips pressing into a tight line as Zander calmly responded to her question. She didn't have the chance to reply because, suddenly, Biella approached them with a curious expression. "Mom, Zander, are you talking about my wedding?" she asked cheerfully. Madam Nousa hadn't even opened her mouth yet, but Zander quickly answered, "Yes, of course. Your mom wants to be involved in our wedding. She wants to order lots of cakes and invite her friends to our wedding." His words flowed casually, but his sharp gaze was fixed on Madam Nousa. Biella looked surprised for a moment, but then her face lit up. Even though she tried to hide her excitement, the sparkle of happiness in her eyes was unmistakable. She turned to her mother and, with a faint smile, asked, "Is that true, Mom?" Madam Nousa wanted to deny it. She wanted to outright reject this wedding, to say that Zander was not worthy of being her son-in-law. However, her heart sank when she saw Biella’s
