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An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori (official version)

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Dustin walked out angrily as he emerged from the underground chamber. He noticed that the profligates in the

meeting hall were sprawled on the floor, writhing in agony.

Meanwhile, Grace stood silently near the entrance.

“These guys never learn. They were just about to ambush me, so I gave them a little lesson,” she said.

“Too lenient,” he remarked, scanning the room. All the profligates had only lost a leg. It was a trivial consequence

compared to the atrocities they committed.

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“How about Lisa? Have you found her?” she asked.

“I found her in the basement. But she’s not alone. There are dozens of innocent girls,” he responded with a grim

expression.

“Huh? What’s going on?” Grace asked, puzzled.

“You’ll know when you see it for yourself,” Dustin replied without further explanation. Grace nodded and headed

into the basement.

Dustin then pulled out his phone and dialed a number. After a moment, Rodrigo entered with several female

undercover agents, each carrying two suitcases.

Following the incident of the Dragon Guard ambush, Rodrigo’s loyalty and effectiveness garnered Dustin’s approval.

This time, upon returning to West Lucozia, Dustin chose to keep him by his side.

“Your Highness, the items you requested are ready for your inspection.

Rodrigo bowed and gestured for the female undercover agents to open the suitcases. Inside were various women’s

clothes.

“There are many girls imprisoned in the basement. Dress them in these clothes and arrange a safe place for

them,” Dustin instructed.

“Yes,” Rodrigo acknowledged, immediately setting the plan into motion. At that moment, Grace emerged from the

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basement. Her face was unusually grim. It was accompanied by unrestrained anger.

Grace’s fury was unmistakable as she declared, “These despicable animals treated people as slaves. It’s a heinous

crime!”

As a woman, she felt a deeper sense of empathy. In this sunless place, these girls not only endured violations, but

also suffered inhumane torture daily. They were stripped of dignity and freedom and were living worse than dogs.

“Also, I just found out that these monsters would ruthlessly kill their parents and relatives after kidnapping the girls

to avoid trouble,” Dustin said solemnly.

“What? That’s outrageous!”

Grace’s eyes widened, almost spewing fire. 1