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Jasmine thought there was still a chance to turn things around, so her eyes suddenly brightened, and she looked at him expectantly.
Unexpectedly, Jacob Clark just handed her the phone and looked unemotional. He coldly ordered her, “Call your sister before going to the police station and apologize to her sincerely. Tell her you’re going to surrender yourself to the police and hope she won’t release the remaining recordings.” Jasmine’s ears buzzed, and she couldn’t believe what she just heard.
She felt her world crumbling.
She stared at Jacob incredulously, feeling for the first ti that this man, who had spoiled her for more than two decades, was so unfamiliar. So unfamiliar that it was as if they had just t.
No… impossible… this is not her Dad… Her Dad loved her unconditionally, was gentle and polite to her and her brother, and only cold and distant when faced with the bastard child of the mistress… How could her Dad make her apologize to Enna? Impossible… absolutely impossible…
Her complexion turned pale.
Juliet saw it all and felt pained.
However, this ti, she couldn’t help Jasmine. Since Jacob said so, Jasmine could only apologize to Enna. Otherwise, who knows how far Jacob would go to sacrifice his family for his own benefit.
When she saw Jasmine’s eyes shaking violently, her face pale, and her pitiful appearance, she couldn’t bear it. She said to Jacob, “Jacob, you know Jasmine’s temperant. If you force her to apologize now, she won’t do it sincerely. What if she provokes Enna during the call, and Enna releases the recordings out of anger?”
“She wouldn’t dare!” It was unclear if he ant Jasmine or Enna.
Juliet spoke calmly, “Give half an hour. I’ll talk to Jasmine first and persuade her so she doesn’t make any more mistakes later.” Jacob was also afraid that Jasmine would continue to make foolish mistakes and get recorded by Enna again. He agreed after a few seconds of consideration, “Only half an hour. Hurry up.”
“Alright.”
Juliet breathed a sigh of relief, dragged the overstimulated Jasmine upstairs, and entered the bedroom. She closed the door, her gentle and noble deanor giving way to a heavier countenance, and slapped Jasmine in the face.
“Slap!”
Jasmine was caught off guard and received another slap, her eyes turning red, tears streaming down her face, and cried out emotionally, “Even you hit .
Fine, just abandon ! I’ll just live and die on my own!”
“There’s absolutely no way I’d apologize to that bitch Enna! Dad is dreaming!”
Juliet’s anger caused her chest to heave. She slapped Jasmine again and asked coldly, “Are you clear-headed now?”
Jasmine had been shocked too many tis today and couldn’t hold back her tears. She broke down crying.
“Why… why is everyone on Enna’s side? What’s so good about her? William likes her, and even you and Dad are only helping her? She’s just a bastard child of a mistress! I hate her! And I hate you and Dad too!”
“Wah… it’s just a recording, right? Why is Dad so afraid? Just find that bitch, capture her, and force her to hand over the recording. Why does he want to go to the police station and turn myself in? It’s all to save face.”
“Is face more important than ? I’m his daughter. If I go to jail, my life will be ruined.. How can I marry William? And continue in the entertainnt industry?”
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