Enna Clark looked at her, both surprised and somewhat expected.
As if she hadn't heard her provocation, she casually closed the door and coldly responded, "It's none of your business."
Jasmine Clark couldn't stand her nonchalant attitude. She pulled out a chair and sat down, raising her head in defiance, "Then why did you ask me to come? Speak quickly. After you're done, I want to go home!"
Her high and mighty attitude was as if Enna Clark had committed an offense.
Enna squinted her eyes and stared at her coldly. Without wasting time beating around the bush, she directly threw the pictures in her face and asked, "Jasmine, did you post these photos on my company's forum?"
Jasmine was taken aback, fury overwhelming her. She clenched her fists and glared venomously, "So what if it was me? Dare you deny that you've slept with the boss of Tyson Group?"
"How are you so sure I slept with the boss of Cosmos?" Enna retorted coldly.