CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.

The company higher-ups called Jennie for a meeting the next morning. She had a lot of explaining to do.

Seated in her office, she was deep in thought, ``who did she offend to slap her so tightly like this?".

The news was also being broadcasted live and there was nowhere to hide her face, how did the person find out something she had hidden so well all these years?. Only a few people knew about what happened to those models and now her dirty linen has been washed in public, how would she take the blame of herself this time.

" It's time for meeting ma" her assistant spoke up, retrieving her from her train of thoughts.

" Okay" she answered and got up to go, " ask Jason to prepare a PR immediately, we will clear the misunderstanding up and he should also hold a press meeting,I will be attending".

" Okay ma" Dolly replied and hastily went out to do her work.

She entered the room and twelve pairs of eyes stared at her, for the first time in four years she felt a little scared.

" Miss Wilso