Chapter One-Hundred and Four

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Damien's POV Roan was visibly shaking. He was trembling, in fact. “Roan! It was only a harmless question,” I told him. “Hey! I didn’t ask because I wanted to report or punish you. I asked because I wanted to know, nothing deep at all,” I assured him. Gradually, he calmed down but was still unable to look at my face. I sighed, thinking about the fear Papa has put into them that made them so afraid this way. Yes, it is necessary to instill some kind of fear into workers so you wouldn’t be disrespected as their president, but it shouldn’t be too much. Grandfather killed someone right in front of them. That instilled another round of fear into them. It is to warn them, but if it continues, it will do more harm than the initial good we are looking forward to. Well, there isn’t much I will

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