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chapter 67
Tracy’s hands clenched, trembling with barely contained fury. Her voice was sharp as she glanced at the gathering crowd. “Mom, you don’t see it, do you? Jasper didn’t save you; he set you up. The hall was never unavailable. He made sure it was denied to you so he could sweep in and play the hero.” Mrs. James’s face hardened, her gaze darting around as she fought to keep her composure. “Stop making up ridiculous stories, Tracy. Jasper paid for every single thing in this hall. And now you’re trying to ruin his reputation with these baseless accusations?”. Jasper looked around, feigning hurt. “Tracy, I’ve done nothing but help your family. Is this really how you see me?”. Mrs. James, flustered and angry, turned to her daughter, her voice dropping to a sharp whisper. “Apologize this ins
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