Their Villain, The Mogul's Beloved

Chapter 17

Natasha had already scrolled through her call log.

Seeing who had called, she wasn't the least bit surprised.

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Clearly, her mom hadn’t had enough of their morning argument, and now everyone in the family had taken turns

blowing up her phone. Even Matthew Hill, Olivia's simp, had jumped in. News of her beating Olivia into the ER

must've spread fast.

Just glancing at the list, she could already guess what those calls were about.

If Alexei worked for her, that shit would totally qualify for workers‘ comp.

But he was a capitalist.

“So, did you scold them back for me?

“If none of them got scolded back, how am | supposed to vent? And how can I reward you?” Natasha spread her

hands, playing dumb shamelessly.

Alexei seemed thoughtful. “So, if | were to scold them back, you'll repay me?”

“Duh,” Natasha answered offhandedly.

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Shawn hung up, squinting at his phone in bewilderment.

After

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years as a personal assistant, he'd never received such a ridiculous-no, downright childish-

‘Seriously, childish.

‘What kind of CEO, when pissed at someone, just hires a bunch of professional scolders to call and

curse them out?

‘Based on past experience, anyone who crossed Mr. Turner would at least end up with broken limbs or bleeding-if

not worse, like their whole family going bankrupt and getting abandoned by everyone. Shawn couldn't wrap his

head around it.

This soft, almost playful approach was downright eerie.

But orders were orders. He immediately rounded up a few smooth-talking scolding pros and had them take turns

cursing out everyone on Alexei’s list.

Duration? As Alexei gave no specific timeframe, Shawn decided to start with a 72-hour roasting session first.

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Meanwhile, in the hospital, Olivia, along with Noel and Lucas keeping her company, and Thomas wrangling the

old property mess in Scrushire, the Clark couple at a last-minute dinner party, and Matthew drinking at a bar all

had their phones start ringing simultaneously...

Natasha never thought Alexei to be so good at cooking, which was totally unexpected from a silver- spoon type

who probably had bloodstains on his hands more often than flour. Honestly? He looked like he’d butcher people

smoother than veggies.

Staring at the three dishes in front of her-including spicy chicken wings tailored to her taste-she

had to admit defeat.

Successful people had their reasons. Not only did he recover like a freak, but even household chores were a

breeze for him.

The feeling of cooking and eating together at hwas something she hadn't experienced in a long time.

Strangely enough, the atmosphere felt kinda warm.

After dinner, Natasha automatically cleaned up. Once she washed her hands, she saw Alexei sitting on the

couch, beckoning her over like she was a dog.

She dragged her feet. “What?”

“Proof of payment. So someone doesn’t try to weasel out of it.”

Shawn worked fast. By the tthey'd cleared the dishes, he'd cherry-picked the hottest call recordings-real

fire-breathing performances with primo insult material.

Sitting side by side with Natasha on the couch, Alexei tapped his phone.

The moment Andrew’s furious voice blasted through the speaker after getting absolutely roasted, Natasha was

stunned.

Andrew had been in power for years, living the high life. No one had ever dared to curse him to his face.

And the caller didn’t hold back. “Blind, incompetent, ungrateful, disgraceful...” The insults crapid-fire, no

repeats, absolutely brutal.

Blocking unknown numbers? Didn't work. Turning off the phone? Nope. Switching to a backup number? Still got

through.

Seemed like they had a hacker on standby, covering all bases.

The yelling was so loud that others at the party caught snippets, shooting weird looks their way. The humiliation

was next-level.

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The Clark couple, thoroughly humiliated, had to slink away early.

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Even the usually composed Andrew dropped srare curses before smashing his phone in rage.

Then there was the hospital. Olivia got hit with a barrage of insults-“homewrecker, fake heiress, shameless gold-

digger, two-sided bitch, unworthy of the international stage...“-until she literally coughed up blood from anger.

The recording even captured Noel and Lucas frantically hitting the emergency call button.

As for Matthew, he lasted less than two minutes before losing it. A half-hour screaming match later, he got so

mad at losing the verbal brawl that he smashed the custom phone Olivia gave him.

The recording ended with the professional roaster’s eager assurance. “Don’t worry, boss. Unless they go off-grid

for the next few days, we'll haunt them like ghosts. Full three-day service guaranteed. I've timed it-2 days, 23

hours, and 5 minutes left.”

Talk about dedication. Not only did they do their homework, but they billed by the hour.

Natasha had never heard such a creative array of insults in her life.

‘Lesson learned.

And these clowns cracked after just one hour of heat? Man, the coming days are gonna be entertaining,’ she

thought.

Even Shawn, who initially thought this move was childish, was seriously impressed after hearing the recorded

insults. The method might be naive, but damn, it was savage.

Just imagining himself being chased and yelled at like that made him furious enough.

While cheerfully reporting the results of his work, Shawn secretly plotted whether to arrange a premium insult

package for those old geezers in the Turner family.

Alexei preferred physical attacks, but this move? It hit different.

Natasha's eyes sparkled as she watched Alexei calmly close the recording. She’d just tossed out the idea

casually, never expecting him to actually make it happen.

She had to admit the effect was next level, and she felt so vindicated,

After all, who the hell would be happy getting randomly screamed at? But for her, that had been the

norm for over a decade,

‘How had I never thought of such a genius revenge tactic before?’ she thought to herself.

“Mr. Turner, you're legendary. You're the COAT. What do you want? Anything | can do, I'll do it.”

Alexei looked at the suddenly brown-nosing Natasha-uncharacteristic since they’d met—and

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But when he saw her beaming face, he inexplicably didn’t feel like making a big deal out of it.

“Right now, staying away is the best thing you can do for me.”

“Got it!” Natasha bounced away instantly.

Alexei frowned, wondering why he felt annoyed now that she was keeping her distance.

“Never mind. Chere and apply medicine for me.”

“Yes, sir!”

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All night, Natasha was kept busy running errands for Alexei.

But the corners of her lips curled up high.

For the first tin so many years, someone had openly stood up for her like this.

Sure, maybe Alexei was just pissed off about being insulted and took it out on them, but she was still thrilled.

Plus, he was the sugar daddy who'd given her three million.

That night, curled up on the tiny couch, Natasha drifted off to sleep with a smile.

In stark contrast, Alexei tossed and turned in the bed, unable to sleep.

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left Alexei restless and wide awake.

He suddenly regretted swapping sleeping spots with Natasha.

Catching another whiff of that elusive fragrance, he abruptly sat up.

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