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Meghan Markle ‘one step away from confronting King Charles over sabotage’

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Meghan Markle is not happy King Charles is releasing new products around the time of her brand launch, claims source.

Meghan Markle is reportedly furious over King Charles’s latest product launch, a source has claimed.

The Duchess of Sussex soft launched her lifestyle brand, American Riviera Orchard, earlier this year and has been teasing the public with some of the products to be sold under its name, namely strawberry jam, raspberry jam and dog biscuits, by sending them to various influencers and friends.

While the official date of American Riviera Orchard’s hard launch is not confirmed, Meghan’s latest promotions have been overshadowed by King Charles’s launch of his latest product to hit the shelves – his organic Highgrove Royal Estate Honey, which costs a whooping £25 for a 350g jar.

The monarch sells a range of preserves and savouries through the Highgrove Shop – a place which includes gifts inspired by the King’s personal interests and his award-winning garden as well as royal memorabilia.

In April, when Meghan sent the first batch of strawberry jams to influencers to taste test also resulted in boosting sales for Charles’s own version of the product – his Highgrove Organic Strawberry Preserve, retailing at £6.95.

Now according to one source, Meghan believes the King’s honey launch is “no coincidence” and wants to confront her father-in-law but husband Prince Harry is “holding her back”.

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