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Jasmine's Point Of View:

“Where the hell do you think you're going?” The security men asked.

I scoffed. “What do you mean?"

“You haven't paid for the cleaning if all these. You need to pay the money we would give to our cleaners to clean this mess.”

"Do I look like the reason this place was set on fire? I'm sure he was paying several thousands for this place in a year, so why can't you guys take care of little maintenance like this?” I asked, frowning.

"This isn't a little maintenance. This is a whole lot,”

“The money he paid for this year hasn't been exhausted or has...