Their Villain, The Mogul's Beloved novel Chapter 26

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.

When they heard Sadie still ordering drinks, the group of spoiled heirs looked miserable. “Ladies, we’re begging you, we really can’t drink anymore.”

‘Who understood the pain of drinking with injuries?‘ the men thought.

Sadie’s smile turned cold. ‘Given how practiced these men are at forcing drinks down others, how can I let them walk away without at least a stomach bleed?‘

“Shut up. Drink,” Sadie snapped

Natasha sipped leisurely at her own cocktail, strolling over to where Matthew lay on the dirty floor.

After a quick calculation, she pointed to Mick and Gideon. “You two–pick him up and put him on

the couch.”

Relieved to escape the liquor, the two hurried to obey–until they heard what came next.

“You.” Natasha pointed at Gideon, then at Matthew. “Sit on his lap and feed him a drink.”

Before Gideon’s face could fully twist in horror, Natasha turned to the chubby one. “You–wrap your arms around his waist from behind and kiss his neck.”

Mick’s eyes went wide in terror. He begged, “Lady, please, just kill me instead.”

‘That’s Mr. Hill. How could I dare?‘ Mick thought.

Sadie cracked her knuckles. “You gonna do it? Or do I break your arm or leg right now?”

Mick froze, fear in his eyes. He knew she meant it.

One glance at Natasha, who looked just as calm and ruthless, and the two reluctantly got into position.

The sight was pure shock value. Sadie gagged more than once,

The other guys, who had envied them for getting away from the drinks, now felt nothing but relief.

Better to drink themselves to death than die of public humiliation.

Natasha, acting as director, silently signaled her disapproval whenever they slacked off, nitpicking their expressions and movements.

“You,” Natasha said to Gideon, “unbutton his shirt.”

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Natasha said to Mick, “Pull his collar lower. Bury your head into his neck a little–yeah, keep your big face out of view.”

Natasha: “Perfect. Looks intimate. Nailed it.”

Natasha snapped photos. Both men were nearly in tears.

Soon the rest of the group–who thought they’d escaped–were also forced into “artistic” group shots, every one of them worthy of front–page gossip.

The men, already dizzy and disoriented, would have preferred to pass out on the spot.

Meanwhile, the bar owner and staff watched the whole thing silently, staying out of it like invisible bystanders.

Sadie scrolled through the shots and gave a thumbs–up. “Girl, you’re amazing.”

The composition, the vibe–if she wasn’t here, Sadie would think Matthew really was gay.

Natasha smiled modestly. “Thank you.”

Only when all of them were passed out and Matthew’s “injured” act had nearly expired did Natasha calmly call for an ambulance.

For some reason, the bar owner was unusually attentive. He even sent staff along to the hospital to help contact families, assuring Natasha she didn’t need to worry.

Feeling completely at ease, Natasha sat back down and casually sent the photos to someone on WhatsApp named “Mona.”

The reply came quickly. [When was this? Is this real?]

Natasha: [Tonight. Staged.]

Mona: [It’s fine as long as it’s the right person. Matthew’s done for.]

Mona: [Thanks. I’ll handle the rest. Let’s grab dinner sometime.]

The Hill family was an old, uptight, image–obsessed household.

No matter how the photos had been taken, once they leaked, Matthew’s chance at becoming the next family head would be gone.

Zayden had always been reluctant to let Ramona take the position simply because she was a woman, and he’d often looked for ways to push his two grandsons forward.

But for Ramona to survive in such a family, she clearly had skills of her own.

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