Chapter 93

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• Jasmine walked in to see people standing around in small groups, glasses in hands, and chattering happily. Soft vintage music filled the air in the background as amazing decor made her lips lift in a scowl. Brad Garrison was a miser but he loved to spend money on himself immensely. He wouldn't have wasted money on such decor for even his one and only son.
• The huge birthday cake was sitting in the middle of the room on a table draped with golden silk cloth.