"Once Jasmine turns herself in at the police station, I'll naturally delete the recording."
"Jasmine will go to the police station to turn herself in... "
Enna sneered and interrupted him, "Do you think I would believe that? What if I delete the recording and President Clark goes back on his word right after?"
Jacob Clark initially had this idea in mind, but Enna bluntly exposed it, and he couldn't save face. His voice involuntarily carried his former authoritarian tone, "Enna, I'm your father! Don't you trust me?"
"I trust you as Jasmine's father, Auntie Jordan's husband, and the CEO of the Clark Group." Unfortunately, it doesn't include being her father. Her father died long ago, on the night her mother passed away during childbirth.
Jacob Clark's face alternated between pale and dark before settling on an iron blue. Suppressing his anger, he switched to a hypocritical soft tone, "Fine, I'll have Auntie May take Jasmine to the police station right now."
