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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
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0044-Hammo and Voss
Mansion Gruc, a luxurious property towering majestically on a hill in Atome, was a symbol of power and opulence. This was Voss's home. Tonight, the atmosphere in the mansion felt different, more tense yet still filled with intimacy. Inside Voss’s private room, adorned with luxurious furniture and gold-plated ornaments, Hammo was sitting with Voss. Around the room, several guards stood watch, alert and attentive. They had long been accustomed to the intimate relationship between Voss and Hammo, a bond that was never spoken of but was common knowledge among them. Hammo, with a confident smile, hugged Voss tightly. "I've taken care of everything," he said in a teasing tone. "Tonight, we will get Zander's head. I guarantee it." Voss, standing by the large window overlooking the mansion's garden, gazed at the night sky with a calm yet thoughtful expression. "And what if you fail?" Voss asked, his tone flat but carrying a subtle threat. Hammo released the hug and looked
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0045-Enjoy the Party-Z
Hammo smiled cynically, his eyes showing a sharp indifference. "Biella?" he said, waving his hand as if swatting away a fly. "I don't really care about that girl. She’s not a threat to my career." "Zander didn’t kidnap her to attack me politically; he did it because he's interested in her. He probably just wants to keep her as a pet." Voss watched Hammo closely but said nothing. Hammo continued, "After Zander is dead, I'll search for Biella at his house, if she’s still alive. And of course, I’ll kill her." Hammo leaned back in his chair, then let out a short sigh before speaking in a cold tone, "Biella should never have been alive in the first place." "Galio and I had planned that for a long time. We sent her to the nursing home hoping she’d die there. But she’s too stubborn." "In fact, even when Galio injected hormones to accelerate her death, the girl still survived." Voss twirled his wine glass in his hand. Hammo smiled confidently as he shared the latest news wi
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0046-Focus the Campaign!
Elsewhere, at the Conry Mansion In the luxurious dining room, the serene atmosphere was filled with the aroma of delectable food. Donald Conry, a distinguished middle-aged man, sat at the head of the long dining table. Opposite him sat Nora Conry, his beautiful only daughter. Nora was a major star in the capital, an actress who had starred in several box office hits and amassed billions of followers on social media. Her cunning and ambitious nature, inherited from her father, drove her to achieve fame by any means, even resorting to underhanded methods. That evening, Donald spoke about the plans he had meticulously prepared for Nora’s wedding. “Your wedding will take place in two weeks, Nora,” he said confidently. “You’ll marry Darren, and everything will proceed smoothly.” Nora only nodded. She loved another man—a man who had helped her a few months ago when she was lost and extremely drunk. The man not only saved her but took her to a hotel without laying a hand
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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
0072-I Guarantee....
Biella sat in the CEO’s chair, her head lowered, her hands trembling as she read report after report filled with complaints from long-time employees of Xanta Corporation. Tears welled up in her eyes, eventually falling one by one. She couldn’t begin to imagine what her employees had endured over the past two years. Before she disappeared, the company had been running smoothly. Employees received fair benefits, opportunities for promotion were wide open, and the work environment was comfortable. But now, everything had been destroyed in the hands of Darren and Hammo. Zander, standing nearby, noticed Biella’s shoulders shaking. He knew how devastated she felt. Without a second thought, Biella stood up and threw herself into Zander’s arms. Her sobs broke against his shoulder, shaking her small, fragile body. Zander could feel Biella’s pain. His hand lifted, gently stroking her back. His anger toward Darren and Hammo burned even stronger. How could they treat this company so cruelly,
0071-At the Xanta Company
Madam Nousa stared sharply at Nora, trying to find a way to change her mind. However, Nora did not show the slightest hesitation. She stood tall, arms crossed over her chest, her eyes fixed straight on Darren, who remained silent in shock. "I've made my decision," Nora said, her voice cold and unwavering. "There’s nothing left to expect from this marriage." "Our agreement clearly stated that this marriage should be mutually beneficial. But look at your situation now, Darren. Your father failed to become governor. You're no longer the head of the Xanta family business. So tell me, what do I gain from this anymore?" Darren remained silent, his face pale and expression blank. From the beginning, he knew this marriage was nothing more than a business arrangement, but hearing Nora say it so bluntly still pierced deep. Madam Nousa glanced at her son, hoping for a reaction, but Darren simply lowered his head, as if accepting this bitter reality without resistance. "My father was suppos
0070-I Want A Divorce
A few days later, the day of the Venua governor election arrived. However, the tense political atmosphere had now shifted into a major scandal. The Xanta family’s name was once again the subject of heated discussions in the media and among the elite after shocking news about Hammo’s condition spread widely. Hammo was still lying weak in the hospital, his body paralyzed, unable to speak or move much. He was officially disqualified from the gubernatorial race. However, it was not just his physical condition that became the talk of the town—it was the reason behind his downfall. No one knew where it started, but rumors spread that Hammo had suffered severe shock after hearing the news of his same-sex lover, Voss’s, death. Darren, now the central figure of the Xanta family, felt the need to act immediately. Standing before dozens of reporters at an impromptu press conference, he firmly clarified that the rumors were untrue. "My father is not paralyzed because of the news circu
0069-Hammo Fainted!
Hammo snatched the tablet from his informant's hand with a rough motion. His sharp eyes scanned the screen, but slowly, his expression changed. His pupils widened, his mouth parted slightly, and the confidence that usually radiated from his face was now replaced by a deathly pale complexion. His body stiffened instantly. His fingers, gripping the tablet tightly, began to tremble. Across the table, Darren noticed the drastic change in his father's expression. "What happened?" The informant swallowed hard before leaning in and whispering once more into Hammo’s ear, "Mr. Voss is dead, Boss… His head was delivered to the Avoja mansion as a warning." It was as if the world had stopped spinning! The fine porcelain plates and silverware on the dining table became nothing more than silent background noise. Hammo opened his mouth, but no words came out. He tried to breathe, but his chest felt tight. Voss… dead? Impossible! It couldn’t be! "How… how did he die?" Hammo’s voice trem
