Can’t Win Me Back

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the press conference.

At 5:00 pm, various media outlets gathered in the hotel's largest hall. Cameras were set up, angles

were adjusted, and reporters had their laptops ready, waiting for Daisy's appearance.

"Speaking of which, I thought it would be Victor or Josh stepping forward. I didn't expect it to be Daisy.

She's quite bold. Her husband is in jail, and she still has the energy to hold a press conference."

"Those men in the Schmidt family are smart. They're using Daisy as a shield, making her the target."

"Tsk, tsk! The rich really lack humanity. I pity Daisy."

"Pity? Timothy received bribes of tens of millions, enough to keep him in prison. Do you believe that

none of that dirty money found its way into her pocket?

"Anyway, I don't. They're just abandoning each other in times of trouble."

Soon, it was 7:00 pm.

With a mournful expression, a bare-faced Daisy arrived, wearing a black suit. Lowering her head, she

walked onto the stage and toward the microphone.

The glaring flashes covered her weary features. With red-rimmed eyes, she bowed deeply to numerous

cameras.

Reporters started to ask questions.

"Ms. Daisy, Mr. Clemons' sudden arrest has shocked the nation. After all, he was a hot shot in the

upcoming mayoral election in Solana City. Were you aware of his actions?"

"I didn't know..."

teary, and her face was full of grievances. She

wronged to

family duties every day. I never asked

nothing about his private dealings, bribery, and

maiden family is the Schmidt family, one

when I got married. I wouldn't risk my

such a trivial

you genuinely know nothing about Mr. Clemons'

loud voice attracting

from an ordinary

mayor.

Schmidt Group's support played a significant role.

members who worked around both of you. They all claim

strategist behind Mr. Clemon.

Group to

Are you truly

but her eyes were filled with

you from? Please refrain from using unfounded accusations

me and my

actions. But we're husband and wife, after

wrong, I hold the responsibility for not supervising him. So I called

nation

the reporter pulled out a recording device and played a

clear recording of Timothy's staff's testimony.

had mentioned earlier.

eyes turned skeptically toward

He's purposely adding insult to my

behind the table were shaking. Color drained from her face. Under immense pressure,