GRACY AGAIN!

After breakfast, everyone went upstairs to rest, including Leah, who lay in bed reflecting on how Richie had treated her so well over the past few days. She hoped his love for her and the kids would last forever, fearing that one day he might change his mind.

Suddenly, she heard shouting from downstairs. Initially, she wanted to ignore it, but the commotion escalated until a vase shattered.

"Where is she? Where's that woman trying to take my man and those brats she brought with her? Richard can’t do this to me; I'm his fiancée. How could he waste four years of my life and bring another woman into this house? Where is she?" Gracy screamed.

"Who are you, and why are you shouting like you’re about to bring down the house?" Leah asked calmly.

The servants felt relieved, knowing Leah would handle Gracy.

Gracy turned to look at Leah, thinking, "She’s beautiful, but that’s my man she’s about to steal."

Leah was wearing Richie’s hoodie, white pants, and white polo, with shoes a bit too long f