Their Villain, The Mogul's Beloved

Chapter 387

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Yannis thought helplessly, ‘She never fails to surprise me. I'm still alive and kicking, and she’s already making

plans for my ribs.”

Facing those honest, expectant eyes, he could only sigh in resignation and thought, ‘First it was my eyes, now

she’s after my ribs? Honestly, there seem to be quite a few things aboutthat catch her fancy.

“Alright then,” Yannis chuckled, a smile reaching his eyes. “If | ever kick the bucket, I'll leave everything to you in

my will, including my fortune and even my body.”

Zinnia blinked and said, “Once | get you back in shape, you'll easily live to eighty. Honestly, | probably won't get

to inherit anything from you. Who knows? You might even outlive me.

“But if anything should happen to you, | might get to extract one of your ribs. Then | could keep it as a

specimen.”

Yannis thought wryly, ‘She is completely oblivious to common sense. She turns down the inheritance, yet all she

ever wants is my ribs.

Yannis was at a loss for words.

Yannis mused, “To a doctor like her, money holds no appeal. She's only ever obsessed with collecting human

remains as anatomical specimens.”

“I'm serious-you might outlive me,” Zinnia said. She didn’t care about his inheritance; all she wanted was the

chance to get one of his ribs someday.

“Zinnia, you'll live to be a hundred-outlivingfor sure. Someone as wonderful as you are definitely destined

for a long, blessed life,” Yannis said and frowned slightly.

Zinnia shook her head. She thought, ‘My body took a beating when | was a kid. I’m not built for a long life. If I'm

lucky, I might make it to my sixties. If not, maybe just my thirties.

‘Honestly, I've probably lived half my life already. This body of mine is barely holding together as it is.

She knew her own condition all too well. Though her master had assured her she'd live to a ripe old age, deep

down she knew better-chances were, she wouldn't outlive Yannis.

“With me, you're definitely gonna live to be a hundred,” Yannis said firmly. “Roderick said as long as you take

good care of yourself, your health will be just fine.”

“Zinnia, didn’t you say you wanted my rib as a specimen?” Yannis teased.

Yannis gently ruffled her hair, his voice warm. “So you have to take good care of yourself too. As long as I'm still

alive, you need to stay healthy-otherwise, how else will you ever get your chance to collect my ribs?”

Yannis thought, ‘Grandpa has already examined Zinnia and confirmed that as long as she gets proper rest, she’ll

be perfectly fine. With good care, she is sure to be all right.

........Il. When she opened her eves she found herself

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in unfamiliar surroundings. It took her a moment to remember she’d cto stay at Raymond's place last night.

“Zinnia, you awake?” Maisie called, knocking on the door.

“Cin, Maisic. I'm awake,” Zinnia responded.

Maisie pushed the door open and stepped inside.

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Maisie said, “Zinnia, there's a baby shower happening today. Mom's already booked smakeup artists for us.

Tto get up!”

The baby shower was for Soren, Wendell’s great-grandson. Although the Bacon family wasn’t as well-known as

theirs, they still moved in the sfancy circles. Wendell had had a big career in politics, and his influence was

still strong.

The Spence and Lynn families were old friends of the Bacon family, so they were expected to go. Wendell cared a

lot about Soren, and all the important people in their circle would be there. Their presence was a

must.

“Okay,” Zinnia replied. After freshening up, she put on scasual clothes and went upstairs to the dressing

room.

“Where's Yannis? Isn't he coming?” Zinnia asked, looking around confused when she didn’t see him.

Maisie explained, “Yannis had something urgent at work this morning, so he left early for the office. He'll just

meet us at noon.”

“Being a corporate slave is so tiring,” Zinnia sighed honestly. “He is working all the tand ruining his health.

No wonder he makes good money.”

“Zinnia, you really shouldn't call him a ‘corporate slave’ in front of him.” Maisie quickly leaned over and

whispered in her ear.

Maisie thought, ‘Damn it, | should've been more careful with what I said earlier so | wouldn't influence her.”

“Okay,” Zinnia said. Seeing Maisie’s nervous look, she nodded obediently.

Yvette said, “My darlings, you're here. Cquick-Mom had special dresses made just for you. Pick your

favorite!”

The two saw Yvette sitting with a facial mask on, while a stylist worked on her hair. Yvette waved them over. The

dressing room had many fancy gowns, and a team of makeup artists was ready.

The makeup team greeted them happily as they arrived.

“How do | look, Mom? Not bad, right?” Maisie spun around in her dress, smiling proudly.

“Beautiful. You are naturally lovely,” Yvette said happily, her pretty face softening in a warm smile. She wore a

nice pearl-white dress, looking graceful and kind.

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“I can’t wait to see Zinnia,” Maisie said excitedly, looking toward Zinnia’s dressing room. “Just imagine. If she’s

with us, everyone will envy our family.””

“Zinnia, we're done,” the makeup artist said gently.

Yvette's eyes brightened with admiration. “Oh my goodness, you're stunning!” Yvette gasped.

Zinnia wore a light pink dress that looked like a mermaid and sparkled with little diamond-like stars. Her

collarbones showed off a delicate pearl necklace.

Her long hair was styled up and held with a butterfly-shaped gemstone hairpin, and she had pearl earrings.

Her slim waist, shaped by her flowing dress, showed her graceful figure. Her calves were slim and perfect.

Delicate like blossoms, she looked beautiful and special. On her feet, she wore pretty ankle boots with a small

heel, adding a touch of elegance.

A girl like her was made to wear such fancy dresses and jewelry-only these could truly match her bright beauty.

After getting ready, the family went to the Bacon mansion. They arrived just right. The driveway was filled with

fancy cars, and a long red carpet stretched out from the garden.

Yvette gently helped Zinnia and Maisie out of the car and told Zinnia softly, “Sweetheart, stay close to us today,

okay? Don’t wander off. If you need anything, just tell us.”

Since the Shaws had never taken Zinnia to any social events before, Yvette worried she might feel out of place.

Also, the Shaws were expected to come, and Yvette was worried they might bother Zinnia again.

Zinnia nodded. “Okay.”

“Don’t worry, Mom. I'll stay with Zinnia,” Maisie said kindly, holding her arm.

Feeling their love, a warm feeling grew in Zinnia’s heart as she smiled softly back at them.

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