An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

“Gentlemen, you certainly have a refined sense of humor.” Jovian took another sip of tea. “But I’m not exactly a brave man. I startle easily, so I’d appreciate it if you kept the jokes to a minimum.”

“Of course.” Huxley smiled and nodded. ”

Just some lighthearted banter to break the ice. If we’ve offended you, I apologize on behalf of Mr. Prescott. Please don’t take it to heart.”

Jovian’s expression eased slightly at that.

Since he had the nerve to attend this trap-laden dinner, he wasn’t afraid of a few threats. He wouldn’t mind sharing information with them if they were willing to have a proper conversation.

But they had tried to strong-arm him.

Their words were laced with veiled threats and demands as if he were someone they could push around.

Naturally, that didn’t sit well with him. He just didn’t let it show-for now.

“There’s no need for an apology. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way,” Jovian said flatly. He stood to leave and felt that continuing this conversation was pointless.

“Hold on.” Huxley quickly got up to stop him.

He smiled and said, “Since you’re already here, why not make yourself comfortable? We’ve barely exchanged a few words and haven’t even finished our tea. People might think we’ve been poor hosts if you leave now.”

that, he strode forward and warmly guided Jovian back

Warrick’s hardline approach, Huxley knew when to switch tactics. If force didn’t work, charm might. After all, there always

indifferent. Although he had taken his seat again, he no longer bothered with keeping up the

page here, I’ll get to the

a time like this, West Lucozia’s stance is crucial. So tell

longer a hint. It was a direct demand. If Jovian

you meant right away.

did Lord Austin tell you anything?” Huxley

as they were

your concerns, but unfortunately, Lord Austin didn’t share anything

for hours. You expect us to believe

agreed to be upfront. Keeping secrets isn’t fair.”

say a single word, but his face had

“I asked Lord Austin about these matters, but he didn’t answer me. So, there’s nothing

we’re fools? Do you really expect us to

fist on the table, and his temper finally

Huxley quickly intervened to stop the increasingly agitated

the deal-tell us the truth, and the three of us will owe you a favor. No matter what trouble you run into in the future,

What do you say?”