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.

“We’ve recently developed

with the Dawson Family. But, unfortunately, your sister made an

can talk to the Dawson

at both Greta and Eleanor. “What kind of deal are you

ten percent shares,”

sounding surprised. “Did I hear

pocket a ten percent profit without

your mind? Ten percent? Do you think you’re giving out handouts to us?” Bo retorted,

him a 40 percent profit margin. This woman was suggesting just ten percent for an inferior product. It

Dawson,” Eleanor replied, her irritation

going to be a hit, and the cash will flow. Ten percent profit is more than enough for the Dawson Family to make

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