Star Weekly, Editor's office.
The recording had ended.
Excited, Irvin asked, "Editor Morgan, can we release it?" As a newcomer, he was very eager, "We could be crafty and start with something about Rae Ruby—it would be sure to get people talking."
Editor Morgan, a man in his early forties, shook his head.
"The main subject of the recording isn't a public figure; we'd probably get sued if we exposed it."
Irvin's spirits instantly dampened.
Cristian, an experienced hand, guessed that it couldn't be released, "Such juicy material shouldn't go to waste; why don't we sell it?"
It was a common practice in the entertainment circle. Some material was for exposing, some was for selling.
"To whom?"
"To the Bennetts," Cristian was certain, "For this kind of scandal, the Bennett Family surely wouldn't want it to be common knowledge."
Editor Morgan laughed, thinking that was too naïve.
"It's easy to make it known to everyone, and it's just as easy to get you thrown into prison."
