Jasmine tidied herself in the car and drove to the Garcia Entertainment building. As she approached the door, Lawrence saw her and rushed over to her. “Jasmine,” he said as he touched her hospital gown, “shouldn’t you be resting?”
“Daddy,” she replied. “I’ve seen the news... How could my own sister do that? Wasn’t that a slap in your face?”
Lawrence met his daughter’s tormented eyes and his heart nearly broke for her.
“Daddy,” Jasmine continued, “you have to post an article to save the reputation of our company... Now Julie’s getting famous, but it is at the cost of our company. If we can’t turn the tide of popular opinion, who will cooperate with us in the future? At the moment, people like Harvey Weinstein more than they do us, and he’s a rapist!
