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... sure Mrs. Marshall’s safety, as she was not a guest, the restrooms on the second floor were temporarily closed. Grace had no choice but to wait outside the security detail.

Seeing Mrs. Marshall being accompanied by a female attendant, Grace very politely bowed and greeted, “Hello, Mrs. Marshall!”

Olivia Jenkins turned at the tender voice, instantly locking eyes with a somewhat familiar face.

Out of politeness, Olivia gave the young woman a slight nod.

“Mrs. Marsha ...

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