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I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0036-Governor Darlene
Hammo stood motionless, his anger and confusion blending into one overwhelming sensation. Zander remained calm, his expression unchanging, as though savoring the situation. Hammo replayed Zander’s words in his mind. Could it be true that Zander had taken someone else besides Biella? So, who? A name surfaced in his thoughts: Galio. Hammo immediately felt disbelief. Galio was his youngest brother, someone he deeply relied on to protect their family. Galio was renowned as a martial arts expert, with bodyguards trained to handle any threat. Hammo found it impossible to believe that Zander could take Galio away, let alone without significant resistance. Hamm felt his palms grow damp with sweat. Quickly, he called Tony over and whispered, “Go to Galio’s house in Atome. Check if he’s there. I want a report immediately.” Tony nodded silently and promptly left the room. Hammo refocused on Zander, searching for any subtle sign that might reveal the true meaning behind his words. B
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0037-Hidden Contributions
Dom noticed the expressions of shock and confusion clearly written on Hammo and Darren's faces. He also understood that Zander was not the type of person who liked to be honored in public, especially if it could draw attention to his identity. Dom quickly took action, giving a subtle glance to Governor Darlene, signaling him to clarify his statement and behave normally towards Zander. However, before Governor Darlene could respond, Zander spoke first, as if signaling to Governor Darlene to conceal his identity. "Hi, Governor Darlene. It's been a while since we last met. My father misses you," Zander said. Upon hearing this, Hammo and Darren immediately sighed in relief. They thought it made sense— it was very plausible that Governor Darlene respected Zander because of his long-standing relationship with Zander's father-Joseph Guezz. Governor Darlene, realizing his mistake, immediately understood Zander's intention. He regretted almost revealing Zander's important identity a
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0038-The Anger of Drug Lord
Meanwhile, elsewhere, Voss sat in his dimly lit office, a room filled with shadows and the thick smell of tobacco. He had just received a report from his subordinate, who had returned after conducting a thorough investigation. The report shocked him. It turned out that the person who had caused the chaos at his nursing home, killed Galio's men, and abducted Galio was a 27-year-old young man. Voss shook his head, struggling to believe it. "Is it really a young man who did this? I thought this was the work of my enemies, people around my age, about 50 years old." His subordinate, standing in front of the desk, looked confident in the report he had brought. "We've double-checked, Boss. It's true." "He's a young man, 27 years old, and a former war commander." Voss fell silent for a moment, as if digesting the information. After all, he himself was a retired soldier, a former war commander who had now turned into a traitor to his country. As the years passed, Voss had drifte
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0039-Must Kill Zander Tonight!
That night, Zander had just arrived at his mansion. Without a word, he headed straight to the guest room specifically prepared for Biella. The room had been modified into a high-tech medical care space. Advanced equipment lined the corners of the room neatly, while small monitors tracked Biella’s every heartbeat and blood flow. The walls were sterile white, carrying the distinct scent of antiseptic. As Zander approached the door to the room, several female servants hurried out. One carried a stack of soft towels used to clean Biella’s body, while another held an empty tray from her meal. One of the servants, a young woman in a black uniform and white apron, bowed politely before reporting. “Mr. Zander, Miss Biella ate heartily today.” Zander gave a slight nod, indicating he had heard. He said nothing and stepped into the room. Inside, the atmosphere was calmer but still charged with vigilance. Two doctors stood near the luxurious bed, which had been modified
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0040-Black Hummers
Hammo sat in his chair, his breath heavy, his face flushed with anger. It wasn’t Galio or Biella occupying his mind. What truly terrified him was Voss’s threat. The man was ruthless, merciless, and controlled a criminal network so vast that even Hammo couldn’t fully comprehend its scope. Their relationship, built on a dark blend of love and dominance, made Hammo fear Voss’s wrath more than the loss of anything else. Outside the room, Madam Nousa sat in the living room, a glass of red wine swirling gently in her hand. Since their return from the social event, Madam Nousa had noticed Hammo’s agitation. Her contract husband’s face had been clouded with an unusual fury. That night, she had heard the sound of glass shattering from Hammo’s room, followed by the noise of other objects being thrown. “What is it this time?” she muttered softly. The door to Hammo’s room suddenly opened, and Tony came rushing out. When he saw Madam Nousa, he gave her a brief bow of respect be
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0041-At the Forest
Zander stepped out of the nursing home with a cold expression, followed closely by Jacky, who still looked anxious. They headed straight for the car—a hypercar with a sleek black finish, a modified Bugatti La Voiture Noire. The car was reinforced with lightweight armor and equipped with military-grade security systems. Its sharp LED headlights cast an aura that was both elegant and menacing. Without waiting for Jacky, Zander opened the driver’s side door. “Young Master, I should drive,” Jacky pleaded, standing near the passenger door. “No,” Zander replied curtly as he got into the car. His gaze left no room for argument. Reluctantly, Jacky climbed into the passenger seat, fastening his seatbelt with stiff motions. “But if anything happens—” “Just silence and let me handle it,” Zander interrupted. The engine purred to life, smooth yet powerful, as Zander pressed the gas pedal. They drove out of the nursing home complex at a moderate pace. Zander’s sharp eyes flic
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0042-Zander's Voice
After firing more than ten shots at the spot where Zander had been standing and smoking, the snipers in the two Hummers finally stopped. The glowing tip of his cigarette was gone, and Zander’s body was nowhere to be seen. The shooters exchanged satisfied glances. “It’s over,” one of them said smugly. “He’s definitely dead!” Maxi, who had been observing the situation closely, broke into a wide grin. “Good. Now get out and finish the job. Let’s cut off his head!” With an air of arrogance, Maxi opened the Hummer door and leapt out, followed by his subordinates. He led them toward the spot where Zander had been standing, his steps filled with confidence. His right hand reached for the sheath at his waist, gripping the large knife he planned to use to decapitate Zander. However, as they approached the spot, one of Maxi’s men shone a flashlight on the area, illuminating the ground in front of Zander’s car. They all froze. “There’s nothing here!” the man exclaimed, his voice
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0043-Shall I Send...
Suddenly, the headlights of the two Hummers parked behind them went out, and the forest was instantly plunged into darkness. They were startled, exchanging glances, wondering who had turned off the lights of their vehicles. There was no sound of an engine, just the soft rustling of wind among the trees. Maxi furrowed his brow. "Who did that?" he muttered, his voice a mix of confusion and anger. However, he refused to let fear cloud his judgment. "Stay alert!" he ordered firmly, then gave commands to his men. "Point your guns! Shoot Zander the moment you see him!" The men nodded, though fear was starting to grip them. Everyone knew this night could end badly, but retreat was not an option. The thick, suffocating darkness of the forest seemed to swallow them whole. They couldn’t see a thing! Maxi quickly turned on his handheld flashlight, but the light only illuminated a few meters around them. Every moving shadow beyond the light’s reach only intensified the tens
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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
0077-Go Ahead
The aunts’ children quickly took over the house, as if the grand mansion was their personal playground. Lauren and Chika were busy rocking back and forth on an antique rocking chair in the living room, laughing as they pushed it so hard that it nearly tipped over. Selly casually sat at the grand piano in the corner of the room, pressing random keys without care, producing an off-key cacophony that grated on the ears. Meanwhile, the triplets—Aca, Eca, and Ica—ran through the house, opening every door they came across and barging into private rooms without the slightest hesitation. It wasn’t long before they discovered the private swimming pool in the backyard. Without a second thought, the six teenage girls jumped into the water with delight, splashing around wildly and adding to the growing chaos in the house. Darren, already at his limit, abruptly stood up, slamming his fist on the dining table so hard that the silverware rattled. "Enough!" he bellowed. But the aunts
0076-The Aunts
That night, the atmosphere in the Xanta family's dining room was filled with unspoken tension. At the long dining table, illuminated by a luxurious crystal chandelier, Madam Nousa sat at the head of the table with an air of authority, watching over her children: Darren, Ganza, and Biella. Hammo was nowhere among them—he was now imprisoned in his own body, paralyzed and in pain, unaware that his private nurse, recruited by Madam Nousa, was slowly poisoning him with a substance that would gradually destroy his organs. They had just begun their meal when suddenly, the front door swung open, followed by the sound of numerous footsteps. Three middle-aged women, each carrying large suitcases, entered the house with an air of arrogance. Alongside them were six teenage girls, all in their early teens, their eyes filled with excitement as they took in the grand interior of the Xanta estate. They were Lauren and Chika, daughters of Aunt Sauna; Selly, daughter of Aunt Wulan; and the tr
0075-I Don't Like Him
**The Next Day.** A fifty-year-old man arrived at Madam Nousa's private chamber. There were five knocks on the door. Madam Nousa, who was smoking, turned toward the door with a calm expression. She already knew who had come. Austin, a man in a formal suit with a firm posture and an unreadable face, stepped inside after locking the door behind him. Though age had crept upon him, his body remained solid and strong—a remnant of his past as a former military man. For twenty-eight years, Austin had served as the personal assistant of the Xanta family, handling all affairs and acting as Hammo’s right-hand man. However, no one knew that he was also Madam Nousa’s secret lover. Their affair had begun long before Madam Nousa married Hammo, a relationship that was nothing more than an outlet for their carnal desires. Without a word, Austin loosened his tie and walked toward her. Madam Nousa stood from her chair, inhaled her cigarette deeply, then exhaled the smoke into Austin
0074-Tomorrow...Will Get Married
One hour later, Biella returned to the Xanta family home with Zander. That night felt more ominous than usual because the moment she stepped into the main hall, she immediately saw Madam Nousa arriving with Darren and Hammo, who was seated in a wheelchair. It was Madam Nousa herself who pushed the wheelchair, her expression unreadable. Darren’s gaze instantly shifted to Biella, who stood tall beside Zander. His anger flared the moment he saw the man. With a voice full of hatred, Darren snapped, “Biella! You ungrateful child! Your father is in this condition, and all you do is spend time with that useless man? You only think about yourself!” However, Biella did not react as Darren had expected. Her face remained calm, as if his words had no effect on her. With a cold yet firm tone, Biella replied, “I’m ungrateful? Darren, have you forgotten who has been paying for all of Father’s medical expenses? If not me, then who? You?” Darren was momentarily silent, but he quickly tried to d
0073-Madam N
Meanwhile, elsewhere… After Nora's departure, Darren felt utterly devastated. Without power, money, or allies, he felt cornered. At this moment, the only person left by his side was his mother, Madam Nousa. Madam Nousa gazed at her son, who sat with his head bowed. She could see the panic in Darren’s eyes. With a gentle yet firm voice, she said, “Darren, listen to me. I will always be with you, no matter what. No matter what happens. You are my son, and I will not let you fall just like that.” Darren looked up, his eyes filled with despair. “But I’ve lost everything, Mom… I have no power, no money, no allies. I don’t even know what to do anymore…” Madam Nousa gave a small smile. “You’re wrong, my dear. You still have me. And I have more power than you can imagine.” Madam Nousa, or better known as "Madam N," was a figure both feared and respected in the underground world. After entering a contract marriage with Hammo, she built the largest prostitution empire in the world. With
