Their Villain, The Mogul's Beloved

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“Are you that boy’s brother?” Nathan asked calmly. He recalled as he met Quincey’s hate-filled gaze.

“So what if I am?” Nathan said. “Now that you know the truth, you’ll pay with your life.”

Quincey thought bitterly, his eyes filled with hatred, ‘Zick went through hell just to escape that place. He was finally about to live a peaceful life.

‘The Moore family had the power to save him, but they just watched as Zick died right in front of them.

Quincey and Zick only ever had each other growing up. Quincey fought so hard to get Zick out of that nightmare, and Zick made it all the way to the Moore family’s doorstep.

If only the Moore family had reached out, just lifted a finger, Zick could have survived. He was so damn close. Just one more step, and he would have made it.

All they needed to do was lift a finger. It would’ve been nothing for them, just a simple gesture.

Nathan demanded, “When did you find out about Zick? Five years ago? When I destroyed that organization?”

Quincey had always treated Nathan and Zinnia kindly.

But after learning that his brother died because the Moore family stood by and did nothing, the bond he’d built over more than a decade grew complicated, now laced with a resentment he couldn’t let go of.

When Nathan’s health took a turn for the worse, Quincey secretly wished he would just die. If Nathan died. Quincey wouldn’t have to do anything.

Quincey hated Nathan, but deep down, he had truly seen Nathan as his friend all these years.

When Nathan set out to destroy that organization, Quincey joined him without hesitation. In fact, Quincey took point, entering first before letting Nathan follow.

It was only later, after Quincey learned from the leader that the Moore family had stood by and let Zick die, that he gradually grew distant from Nathan.

But after learning Nathan was poisoned, Quincey genuinely did his best to find an antidote for him.

Yet deep down, his heart was torn. Part of him hoped they’d succeed, while another part secretly wished they wouldn’t.

Quincey said flatly, “What’s the point in talking about this now?”

Nathan let out a weary sigh. “It wasn’t that we didn’t want to save him. We simply couldn’t. By the time Zick collapsed outside our house, he was already in critical condition.”

It wasn’t that they refused to help; when the little boy collapsed outside their home, his condition was already dire. Still, they brought him inside.

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external. Even if they were serious, doesn’t the Moore family

believe him, wondering. “They could have saved Zick. They just didn’t want to

got to see the sun outside. After finally escaping that hellhole, before he could even taste a peaceful life,

didn’t want to save him. Don’t give me these pathetic excuses. Stop trying to

just want to state the facts,” Nathan sighed.

how brutally he was tortured after escaping that organization. You should understand how severe his

boy home, he was already gravely

to keep him alive for a few more days. In the end, all they could do was preserve

organization even tried to steal his body, but

I don’t believe a word you say. You’re lying to me on purpose.

and in the end, he was dumped

clear, earnest eyes, the cigarette trembling in his hand, ash falling as he stared in utter

known each other for years. Do you really

silent. Clearly, he knew Nathan was incapable of such

“Quincey, it hurts so much. I just want to live. Why wouldn’t they save me?” The sound of

was pure hell. Zick couldn’t take it anymore. One day, he pleaded,

back then, staring at Zick’s tear-streaked, red eyes. He

had already proven himself highly capable and had even been sent

several missions.

out escape routes, waiting for the moments when the organization’s guard was at its lowest. He knew that

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make it convincing, Zick begged Quincey to beat him until he

extent of the beating. Though Zick was gravely wounded, with timely medical attention, there was still a real shot

barely clinging to life, and the guards, convinced he was as good as dead, ordered him to be

arranged for someone he trusted to wait in

Moore family, was coming, he told his

legendary skills, if they stepped in, Zick would have a real shot at

manor. At the time, Quincey could only assume Zick’s injuries had

the leader recognized him and told him the truth. The Moore family had watched Zick die without

reached their doorstep. If they’d just intervened, he might

treated his external wounds,” Nathan said quietly. “But his internal organs were damaged beyond repair. He’d been shot in the abdomen. By the time we

How could he have been shot?” Quincey blurted

did he end up

said quietly. “But when I extracted the bullet from his wound, it had the letter Y carved