#Chapter19

---The perils of dealing with Jasmine-02

“Why don’t you turn the backyard like it was before? The flowers look like seeking for a quicker, less miserable death.” Jasmine said as she glanced at the roses that once were imagistic and beautiful, but now they were like going through stage four of anal cancer. It truly was pitiful. “Tsk tsk tsk. You will be responsible for their agony.”

Ryder looked at the flowers as if just now realizing that such things were in the backyard. A frown formed on her lips as she thought: They do be looking like going through stage four of anal cancer.

“But then I won’t...