BELLUM PRAESINTIA

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In other words, there is a possibility this orphanage will be demolished. Just thinking about it made the two women tremble.

They had no power to oppose the decision; everything that was said could become a reality for them.

"G-General, I beg you not to demolish this place!" And, this was all they could do. They lowered their heads onto the table; any faster movement would have resulted in a collision sound.

The woman beside her began to do the same, unable to withstand the sacrifice made by the middle-aged woman to preserve the orphanage.

However, since a while ago, the atmosphere had been too silent. Their souls were misled into the abyss of fear.

Negative thoughts about the upcoming events continued to haunt them; they had no idea what Garlan would say next.

Garlan's eyes were still fixed on the two women, intimidating enough to humble anyone.

"Raise your heads!" Garlan ordered.

They quickly did so, except for their eyes, which still couldn't look straight ahead.

Next, Garlan stood