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One point?
Are they talking about her innocence?
Enna Clark couldnât be bothered to argue with her anymore, for Jasmine Clark couldnât understand human language. âThree days ago, you Photoshopped my picture and posted it on my companyâs forum, didnât you?â
âPsh! So what if I did, Enna? You slept with Tyson Universeâs boss anyway. I just didnât have a picture to prove it. Photoshopping doesnât mean itâs fake Can you honestly swear that you havenât slept with Tysonâs boss?â
Enna looked her straight in the eye, articulating each word, âI havenât.â She truly hadnât!
It was just that Jasmine and Cherysh Jordan had thought that the man that night was Tyson Universeâs boss.
Jasmine hadnât expected Enna to say no, her eyes so clear as if it were true. Frowning, she struggled and insisted, âImpossible! I paid Cherysh 15 thousand dollars back then, and she drugged you. We sent you to Tyson Universeâs bossâs room togetherâ¦â
âDid you see me sleep with Tyson Universeâs boss?â Enna asked her back.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIâ¦â Jasmineâs heart thumped in her chest.
They didnât see it.
At that time, both she and Cherysh were young and it was the first time they had done something so malicious. After they sent Enna to Tyson Universeâs bossâs room, they were scared of being discovered and quickly left. Jasmine remembered that Tyson Universeâs boss hadnât returned to the room yet and that there was nobody in the roomâ¦
Did Enna avoid it that night?
Soon, Jasmine dismissed the idea.
Impossible!
If Enna hadnât lost her virginity that night, how could she have gotten pregnant and gone abroad for an abortion, and broken up with William Sullivan afterward?
Thus, Enna must have been slept with that night; now, she was just pretending and trying to appear innocent! Yes! It must be like this!
Jasmine steadied her mind, âWhat does it matter whether we saw it or not?â
âIt doesnât matter.â Enna hooked the corners of her mouth, suddenly releasing Jasmineâs shoulder and raised her hand, slapping her.
âSlap!â
Jasmine was caught off guard and slapped in the face, her head turning to the side. Holding her face, she came to her senses, furiously pouncing on Enna and slapping back at her face!
âHow dare you hit me!â
Enna had been prepared for her, and as Jasmine raised her arm, Enna calmly grabbed her wrist, and slapped her again, sending Jasmine stumbling back onto the chair!
Enna bent down to grab Jasmineâs chin, lifting her head, cold and rational, âJasmine, your mom and dad were right; you shouldnât have told me those things. Since you told me, I will take revenge on you!â
âHeh, just you?â Jasmine widened her eyes, becoming angry.
âYes, just me!â Enna took out her phone and waved it in front of her. Jasmine had been sneering at her, but when she saw that the phone was recording, her face changed dramatically, âEnna, youâve been recording all along! You have no shame!â
What face does she need when dealing with someone who has lost their conscience?
Moreover, since she hadnât done anything wrong, what was there to be afraid of a recording?
Enna pushed away Jasmineâs hand as she tried to grab the phone, coldly stepping back, âI will give this recording to the police, Jasmine. I hope that when youâre at the police station later, you can be as open and honest as you were when facing me.â
With that, she turned, opened the door, and slammed it shut, leaving Jasmine locked insideâ¦.