Their Villain, The Mogul's Beloved novel Chapter 510

Chapter 510

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At least these guys had

ren’t completely brain dead after all”

a brain between them. They’d planted bugs and eavesdroppers. Looks like the

inthcators here are sharper than these down the mountain, Maisie thought.

Word had leaked our two days ago that Zumia and the others would be coming here for vacation. This was their Best stop it those guys had any sense, they’d definitely plant someone inside,

first

to

ape, so it was no surprise they could plant bugs.

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Emily whispered. ‘Give me a ser to disable this. Just keep chatting so they don’t get suspicious”

Emily pulled a palm–sized cell phone from her tracksuit pocket and began

gramming the bugs.

Zuunta and Maisie chatted about all sorts of things, such as what they should eat the next day, what to do after the hot spring, if there were any good new shows recently, and fashion. It was all just carefree and innocent

The eavesdropper lurking in the shadows scowled and gritted his teeth. ‘Damn those spoiled rich girls! he thought resentfully. While we’re working om selves to the bone, all they do is have fun every day!

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He had been listening to nothing but this trivial chatter and had completely lost interest. Therefore, he turned to eavesdrop on the men in the hot spring.

Stephen’s voice came out. “Hey, Warren, wanna see who’s bigger? OMG, I didn’t know you had it in you! You really make me feel so small.”

Hearing this mundane topic, the eavesdropper immediately lost interest and began to have doubts. “There’s no way that’s Nathan–he’d never talk about something this boring,‘ the eavesdropper thought.

And just like that, he lost interest in both sides.

Nash turned and glanced at Zamir, who was lounging lazily on the sofa. “I don’t think that guy is Nathan either,” Nash said. “This job shouldn’t be too tough–once we pull it off, we can get out of here.”

“I told you it wasn’t him. What’s Boss so paranoid about, anyway? If they had found us, we would have been caught already.” Zamir sneered, “That’s just Boss being a coward.

“He’s always doubting everything. Seriously, it’s just two girls. With so many of us, how could we possibly mess this up?”

“Laystoland has the strictest security controls,” Nash said, casually taking out a cigarette. “It’s good that Boss is being cautious.”

He flicked his lighter and lit the cigarette. “Let’s get out of here once this job is done. If things blow up, none of us will make it out alive.”

Zamir suddenly spoke up. “You know, I kinda like it here in Laystoland. People actually live such safe and peaceful lives–nothing like where we come from.”

Nash fell silent for a moment. “Peace is such a blessing,” he said quietly. “Too bad we don’t belong to this country. After everything we’ve done, there’s no way this country would ever accept us.”

Who wouldn’t want to live in a peaceful country? Nobody wanted to spend their days hiding like rats and dancing on a knife’s edge.

Meanwhile, over at the men’s hot spring, Stephen shouted, “Hey, Warren, come on! Let’s have an arm wrestle. You look thin, but you’re really strong.”

Stephen and Nathan sat facing each other across a low table. Stephen rolled up his sleeve and planted his elbow firmly on the coffee table, ready for an arm–wrestling match.

Stephen flexed his muscular arm, making his biceps bulge. Nathan also stretched out his arm. Compared with Stephen’s visibly strong build, Nathan was wiry. His muscle definition was strikingly elegant–lean yet not scraggly.

Their wrists locked together, and their arms strained against each other in a test of strength.

Stephen strained with all his might but couldn’t force Nathan’s arm down–yet Nathan couldn’t budge him either. Their arms were locked in a stalemate.

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Stephen was genuinely surprised.

“It’s all about technique,” Nathan said with a gentle smile.

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Time crept by. The night grew deeper. All sounds on the mountaintop seemed to be deliberately muffled. An ominous tension hung heavily in the air.

“Maisie,” Zinnia murmured, “I’m so sleepy. I just wanna sleep.” She rested her head on the little couch, let out a soft, sleepy yawn, and idly poked at the pillow in her arms.

“Man, I’m really sleepy too,” Maisie mumbled sleepily. She was sitting beside Zinnia, idly scrolling through her phone. “How about we take a nap?”

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