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I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0020-I'll Handle This Matter Myself
The anonymous man spoke again, "I haven't been paid my salary for the last two months before I was suddenly fired." "I worked hard for the Xanta family, but when I started questioning some of Mr. Hammo's decisions, I was fired without a clear reason, and why wasn't my salary paid?" The audience in the studio and at home were stunned. Hammo, who had been listening carefully to every word, now looked increasingly anxious. Antony continued in a more serious tone, "That is truly shocking. Mr. Hammo, do you have an explanation for these accusations?" Hammo, despite trying to maintain his composure, finally responded. "What this anonymous guest is saying is a one-sided perspective. I have always strived to be fair to all my employees, including when it comes to salary payments." "If anyone feels wronged, we are always ready to resolve the issue in a fair and professional manner." However, the atmosphere in the studio was growing more tense. The audience started talking among
I AM COMMANDER ZANDER: Your Good Villain 0021-His Assistant
In the grand Xanta family mansion, Hammo’s fury remained unrelenting since he returned from the talk show. The sound of shattering glass and destroyed objects echoed throughout the room. The servants could only stand silently in the corners, trying not to attract attention. Darren and Ganza sat on the sofa, exchanging nervous glances, but neither dared to intervene. “Dom! This is all his fault!” Hammo roared, slamming his hand on the table, leaving a large crack on its surface. “He’s the one who invited me to that cursed show!” Darren cautiously attempted to speak. “Dad, maybe it’s not entirely Mr. Dom’s fault. The media—” “Shut up!” Hammo cut him off sharply, glaring at Darren with blazing eyes. “The media? Dom should’ve prevented this!” Hammo paced back and forth across the room like a trapped beast. “I need to divert the media’s attention. There has to be something... something bigger than this!” Beneath his anger, Hammo knew he desperately needed Dom. However, his
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
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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
