An Understated Dominance (Maria Vittori) novel Chapter 1984

"Are you threatening me?" Grace asked calmly.

"You could consider it... a friendly advice." Bran's chuckle carried a meaningful tone.

"Ms. Linsor, you're an intelligent woman. I'm sure you understand the right decision to make in this situation."

In the Southwest, numerous factions existed, but only three major sects held supreme authority.

Among them, the Drakes Dominion Order was universally acknowledged as the most powerful, followed by the Frostwing Sect, and then the Embersteel Order.

The Frostwing Sect was already dominating the region with their influence, adding to that their alliance with the Drakes Dominion Order, their combined strength was unstoppable.

Who would dare confront them head-on in the entirety of Southwest?

"Sorry, but I'm afraid you'll have to be disappointed. My stance remains the same. We either share it all or there's nothing else to talk about." Grace was unfazed.

"Hmm?"

Bran's face darkened, and he spoke sternly, "You bitch! I'm being kind here. Don't be ungrateful!"

"How dare you!" Grace's chief guard was furious at his words, drawing his sword and facing him aggressively. How dare he disrespect Grace?

As the chief guard made his move, dozens of elite guards behind him followed suit, unsheathing their blades and getting ready to strike.

"Mr. Kingsley, it would be wise to choose your words carefully. My subordinates are capable of anything once provoked." Grace's gaze grew cold.

"Ha! Absolutely fabulous!"

Bran gritted his teeth and spoke ominously, "It seems like you haven't realized the gravity of the situation.

"Do you know what happens to those who offend the Frostwing Sect and the Drakes Dominion Order?"

"Don't mess with me, and I won't mess with you. But if you do, you can bet I'll fight back." Grace remained unfazed.

"Hmph! You need to be taught a lesson!" Bran was furious and about to lose his temper when Yonah raised his hand to stop him.

"Bran, calm down. Let me handle this."

Yonah stepped forward, his gaze proud as he stared at Grace. He said calmly, "Ms. Linsor, I'll be honest. Our elite fighters are on their way to join us. They will probably be arriving soon.

"If you choose to work with us, not only will you be safe, but you'll also gain a share of the treasures. However, if you insist on being our enemy, then you'll be digging your own grave!

"You should know your limitations. There's no need to invite trouble to yourself for the sake of irrelevant parties."

"You're the irrelevant party to me. Why would I abandon my friends to cooperate with a group of irrelevant people like you?" Grace countered.

"Did you really think that you would still be able to obtain the treasures without working with us?" Yonah squinted slightly.

"That'll depend on our ability," Grace replied calmly.

"So, you're refusing to cooperate?" Yonah's expression grew cold.

He shifted his attention to Aidan, who appeared to be dozing off on a tree branch, and called out, "Mr. Ridge, what's your take on this?"