Chapter 36 - The Bad Wing
Janus I had to remind myself that I was now the head of this household. Sometimes, it was easy to forget when walking through the halls of Briar Hill and seeing my father’s large portrait looming together with the portraits of his father and his grandfather before him. Even the very real presence of Joseph Sangster made my position feel askew. Sometimes, I still felt like a pampered guest even though the whole estate was left to me. Even at Tristan James, I sometimes pretended to be a man who simply rose to his ranks because of sheer talent. After all, the product design company was not owned by my father. Still, I knew the influence that placed me in my position and the effect of having Sangster Leather as a partner had on it. I sometimes struggled with it, but I had to accept the fact
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