Dove leaned back in her chair, tapping her fingers on the polished desk as she considered her next move. Dante, still watching her, seemed highly amused by her reaction.
Dove shrugged. "They deserve worse."
Grace, who was still standing by the door, hesitated. "Ma'am, what should I do?"
Dove tapped her chin thoughtfully before a small smile played on her lips. "Nothing."
Grace blinked. "...?"
Dove's expression remained casual as she elaborated, "Just ignore them for now. I'll get to it when I feel like it."
Grace nodded in understanding and turned to leave.
The moment the door closed behind her, Dante let out a low chuckle. "You really have no mercy."
Dove smirked, leaning slightly forward with a playful glint in her eyes. "You say that as if you weren't the one who proposed this idea in the first place."
Dante chuckled along with her, shaking his head.
