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Jasmine was throwing her clothes sound while Gracey was dodging them. The anger spurting out from Jasmine was something Gracey was afraid of.

“Jaz, stop it now…what are you doing!” Gracey shouted when Jasmine sent a suitcase her way, getting out of the way, Gracey rushed to the door hoping she could call someone for help. Jasmine had gone completely crazy. Getting away from her closet, she walked to the dressing table and scattered everything onto the floor.

She didn't stop until all her clothes and pieces of jewelry were scattered on the floor, her hair was a mess but when the door flew open and Florence rushed in only to stop when she found the room scattered.

“What's with you…get this cleaned now,” Florence rushed to Jasmine who was sitting on the bed, Gracey started picking up the clothes and tossing them on the couch.

“Why did she bring me here… if…is that girl is the King's wife huh… Is this to humiliate me or make a fool of me! Jasmine questioned disdainfully, she thought they
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