I ran into the office and closed the door, bracing myself against the door. I focused on calming down and doing breathing exercises.
Oh God.
What if I made a mistake? What if Jackson hates me now? What if they come after me? And hurt me. They looked so angry.
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● FLASHBACK ●
"What are you talking about, Emmett?" Jackson inquired next to me.
"Well, I'll get to that," I said quietly to him, squeezing his hand under the table. I took in a long breath and turned to the elders in the room. I willed myself to not cower and hold myself up high.
I can do this.
"First of all, I'd like to point out that Jackson has been doing an incredible job running this company," I said opening my tablet. "Looking at what I have, it shows that the company has grown by a good 38%, which is the greatest
