Their Villain, The Mogul's Beloved

The chubby man, Mick, who had just been splashed with wine squinted his eyes. “If you dare lay a hand on Mr. Hill, you’re asking for trouble.”

Natasha tapped the jagged half of the shattered glass bottle in her hand. The sharp edges glinted menacingly, making everyone uneasy.

Mick instinctively stepped back, afraid Natasha might impulsively drive the broken glass straight into his skull.

Whatever happens later can wait. Debts get settled the same night. Let’s deal with this one first,” Natasha said coldly.

Right on cue, Sadie moved to block the other side. She lifted the corners of her lips. “Gentlemen, please.”

A tall, skinny guy in glasses, Gideon, his face flushed with humiliation, barked out, “They’re just two women. What the hell are you afraid of? Let’s take them down together.”

The men exchanged glances. ‘Yeah, we’re all men–strong, broad–shouldered. What’s there to be

fraid of? No way two little women could actually handle us, right?‘

Turned out, they really couldn’t handle them. Sometimes people should trust their instincts.

Five minutes later, the so–called tough guys were lying on the floor groaning in pain.

No one could’ve guessed these two women, who looked so delicate and frail, were actually trained ighters. No wonder they’d been so confident from the start.

Under the eyes of Natasha and Sadie, the battered group limped back to the booth, supporting one nother like wounded birds. They sat down in a row, quiet as quail, downing glass after glass of iquor.

Matthew had been up to no good from the beginning, and every drink on that table was the trongest liquor he had specially ordered.

Before long, the guys–already worn out from nights of drinking and women–were flushed,

anting, and slumping sideways.

Sadie still wasn’t satisfied. Smiling with her eyes, she waved to the bar owner who had finally

ppeared now that the fight was over. “Here! Double the drinks!”

She pointed at Matthew, who was still sprawled on the floor. “Put it on Mr. Hill’s tab,”

Boredly counting empty glasses, Natasha didn’t forget to add, “Mr. Hill is a generous man. Make sure you add tonight’s damages to the bill too.”

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“Got it. Coming right up.” The bar owner, who usually gave no one any special treatment when it came to troublemakers, answered with rare cheer.

Knowing exactly who had her back, he felt no guilt at all ignoring the frail VIP lying on the ground.

ordering drinks, the group of spoiled heirs

understood the pain of drinking

turned cold. ‘Given how practiced these men are at forcing drinks down

up. Drink,” Sadie

at her own cocktail, strolling over to

she pointed to Mick and Gideon. “You two–pick him up and put

the couch.”

the liquor, the two hurried to obey–until they

at Gideon, then at Matthew. “Sit on his lap

horror, Natasha turned to the chubby one. “You–wrap your arms around his waist from behind and

wide in terror. He begged, “Lady, please,

could

cracked her knuckles. “You gonna do it? Or

in his eyes. He knew she meant

glance at Natasha, who looked just as calm

pure shock value. Sadie gagged more

had envied them for getting away from

death than die of public

disapproval whenever they slacked off, nitpicking

Natasha said to Gideon,

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Mick, “Pull his collar lower. Bury your head into his neck a little–yeah, keep your big

“Perfect. Looks intimate.

Both men were nearly in

escaped–were also forced into “artistic” group

men, already dizzy and disoriented, would have preferred

the whole thing silently,

and

the vibe–if she wasn’t here, Sadie would think

smiled modestly. “Thank

of them were passed out and Matthew’s “injured” act had nearly expired did Natasha calmly call

He even sent staff along to the hospital to

Natasha sat back down and casually sent the photos to someone on WhatsApp named

[When was

Natasha: [Tonight. Staged.]

as long as it’s the right

[Thanks. I’ll handle the

was an old, uptight, image–obsessed

the photos had been taken, once they leaked, Matthew’s chance at becoming the next family head