In a split second, Raymond's smile vanished and was replaced by a menacing look as he asked, "Jazmine, do you think Mr. Tapia will save you? Are you even sure Mr. Tapia would but all those women?"
Jazmine could feel the force of Raymond's grip tighten on her hand more, and she was sure that would've already left a bruised. There was no pain visible on her face, only a sweet smile, as she looked at Raymond her face filled with gratitude.
"Mr. Rush, thank you for your concern for us. Because of you, I have the opportunity to stand here. Let me fight for it myself. Maybe Mr. Tapia is really willing to help me, to help us."
Jazmine didn't really have any other choice. She didn't want to ask Giancarlo for help, if possible. But she needed to take this chance, as she was not doing this for herself, but also for her fellow women who she promised to save.