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I Became the Daughter-in-Law of the Righteous Mad Dog

Daughter-in-Law to the Mad Dog of Honor / Aku Menjadi Menantu dari Anjing Gila I Became the Daughter-in-Law of the Righteous Mad Dog Me convertí en la esposa de un perro rabioso Me convertí en la nuera del perro rabioso justo Tôi Trở Thành Con Dâu Của Công Tước Chó Điên Chính Nghĩa Я стала невесткой бешеного пса لقد أصبحت زوجة ابن الكلب المجنون الصالح 正義なる狂犬の嫁になりました 정의로운 미친개의 며느리가 되었다

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I Became the Daughter-in-Law of the Righteous Mad Dog Chapter 107 has been released. As Isabella's vision blurred back into focus, memories slammed into her consciousness like a runaway carriage. The faces twisted in cruel smiles, the taste of poison bitter on her lips – it all came flooding back. She had been murdered by her own family, dragged down by the very people who were supposed to love her most. Now, as her spirit rekindled within a new vessel, one thought consumed her: survival. For if she couldn't win over the powerful Duke Barmouth, known only as the 'Righteous Mad Dog', then she would be trapped once more in a gilded cage – this time as his wife, bound to serve at the whim of those ruthless Roses. Duke Barmouth surveyed her warily, aware that this young woman's resolve was forged in desperation. By treating Isabella coolly, he hoped to intimidate her into abandoning her ambitions, but she merely steeled herself against him. It became clear that Isabella intended not simply to placate him, nor even to get close – she aimed to disarm every opponent at Barmouth Manor, won them to her cause through calculated kindness and subtle subterfuge. And so, amidst chilly silences and carefully worded welcomes, a delicate dance unfolded, each side probing its adversary with glacial precision, testing limits neither knew existed yet. Lord Barmouth sat at dinner, piercing gaze tracing across those seated nearby while thoughts churned beneath his stoic facade. He weighed multiple risks yet discovered himself captivated by Isabella's actions – she sensed when others needed solace without announcing intentions loud enough to draw suspicion upon herself. Each whispered conversation fooled no one; trying simultaneously to spy out genuine concern from others' patrons seemed lunatic even among these silent boys/girls advisors & these naive landsmen acting passionately incapable -- only shadow players suspecting failure would daring trusting conversations unlike tradition total brain details .

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