An Understated Dominance (Maria Vittori) novel Chapter 695

Chapter 695 

The Harmons were naturally curious since Dustin and Michael’s conversation went on for some 

time. 

“Nothing much. Mr. Robinson just requested that I take care of Abigail in the future,” Dustin replied. 

“That’s all? That can’t be.” Trent was suspicious. 

“Yeah.” Dustin shrugged. He knew that Abigail’s identity as the Grand Sorceress shouldn’t be 

made known for her safety. 

“Alright, let’s set aside other matters for now. Our priority is to capture the Dark Lord. As long as he is alive, the Harmons will be in danger.” Hector changed the subject. 

“Jacob has gone after him with some of his men. I wonder how he’s doing.” Trent was slightly worried. Although the Dark Lord was severely injured, he was still a Grandmaster martial artist. It would be a challenge to capture him. 

“Mr. Hector…” At that moment, the butler rushed into the meeting room, holding a square gift box. 

“What’s wrong?” Hector looked over at him. 

“Mr. Hector, someone outside just passed us a gift earlier, asking us to deliver it to Mr. Rhys,” the butler responded. 

“For me?” Dustin was perplexed. “What is it?” 

“I’m not sure. That person said it was a surprise.” The butler shook his head. 

“A surprise? I’m curious now.” Dustin smiled as he slowly opened up the box. Everyone else in the room watched, and their expressions transformed instantly. Inside the box was the severed and bloody head of the Dark Lord! 

Meanwhile, inside the Grant family mansion, Tyler sat alone in his study, engrossed in a game of chess. Suddenly, a fleeting shadow glided by the corner. Moments later, a woman with a mask resembling a water droplet emerged slowly from the shadows. 

“What?” Tyler remained focused on the chessboard, never once looking up. 

“Master, I just received news that the Dark Lord failed. He didn’t manage to get his hands on the treasure map,” the masked woman reported in a hushed voice. 

“What?” Tyler’s brows furrowed. “That trash! I spent all those resources to help him attain the level of a grandmaster, but he ends up not being able to deal with the Harmons? He’s better off 

dead!” 

“Something unexpected happened today, master. Michael Robinson appeared and injured the 

Dark Lord,” the masked woman said. 

“Michael Robinson? What was he doing at the Harmons?” Tyler was confused. 

The masked woman replied, “Based on my investigation, the Harmons helped out Michael once. I 

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guess today was the day he repaid the favor.”