Chapter 290

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Xavier (Grease) POV Cora was right, hit the nail right on the head. I was terrified of being in front of everyone. Yet, if I walked into the meeting room, head held high, looked the person in the eye and took no shiet, then what's there to worry about? "Be the enforcer that you are." Cora had said, full of confidence, to me. I can look someone down in a fight; I can do it in the meeting. Right? No biggie. Then why do I feel so worried about being before so many? "Maybe it's because they are supposed to be smart poeple; you might feel like you are standing before twenty that will scrutinise your every word and action, and they will be, but what they don't realise is you are smarter than they are, and you have Dad's full backing, something they would never have in their lifetime,

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