An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Greta’s stubbornness was outrageous! “Oh, we had some visitors!” At that moment, Bo walked in. He strolled in casually and confidently. The female grandmaster, Elara, followed, her sharp eyes scanning the surroundings for potential threats.

“Bo, you’re here?” Greta’s expression softened upon seeing her younger brother.

“Greta, you haven’t eaten yet, have you?” Bo said. “I’ve brought some food from Regal Court. You should try it out.

Bo took the container from Elara and placed various dishes on Greta’s desk. It was a well-rounded meal, ranging from salads to steaks.

“Bo, you’re a lifesaver. I’ve taught you well.” Greta smiled, her previous concerns now brushed aside. She was genuinely thankful for her thoughtful brother.

“Greta, do these guests have any urgent business here?” Bo looked over at Ezra and Eleanor. He recognized them as fellow scions of well-off families, although they weren’t exactly close friends.

“It’s all business, but we haven’t struck a deal yet,” Greta explained.

you Mr. Dawson of the Dawson Family?” Eleanor approached Bo and said, “We’ve recently developed a game

to team up with the Dawson Family. But, unfortunately, your sister made an unwise

talk to the Dawson family’s management to reconsider

and looked at both Greta and Eleanor. “What

talking about ten percent shares,” Eleanor said, holding

percent?” Bo blinked, sounding surprised.

pocket a ten percent profit without breaking a sweat. Why pass up

out of your mind? Ten percent? Do you think you’re giving out handouts to us?” Bo retorted, his voice laced with sarcasm.

40 percent profit margin. This woman was suggesting just ten percent for an inferior product. It was as if she regarded the Dawson Family as an

Dawson,” Eleanor replied, her irritation

be a hit, and the cash will flow. Ten percent

you! Do you really think you can make a hit without the Dawson Family’s distribution