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... roduce any results, you’re fired.


It was something Aldo could do. After all, Robin had witnessed it in the past.


Despite that, Robin didn’t do anything for the man about to be fired. He could not do anything, afraid he too would meet the same fate.


When the times comes for me to be fired, no one will mourn for me, just like that time, Robin thought.


“Hello, Mr. Robin.”


“….Who are you?”


Robin had been walking with his gaze do ...

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