Can’t Win Me Back

The Schmidt family had truly raised a bunch of maggots that were rotten to the core.

"N-No... It's not... It's not true."

Daisy's face turned crimson, as if all the blood in her body had gathered in her face. She almost

hysterically shouted, "That recording is fake! It's fake!

"I don't know any fortune teller... It's not me speaking in there! It's all fake! Someone is framing me!"

"Framing you? Ms. Daisy, please take a look at this. How do you explain this?"

The reporter held up his phone.

At that moment, all the reporters' phones in the room started ringing, causing a thunderous noise.

Everyone lowered their heads to look at their screens and saw a post suggested by Twitter. It was a

video of Daisy meeting a fortune teller privately. She was handing money to the fortune teller.

Even though the video was clearly recorded without her knowledge, it unveiled her underhanded

actions entirely.

"Ms. Daisy!"

Just then, a bodyguard rushed up, pulling the stiffened Daisy down from the stage. "Mr. Josh sent me.

This is bad. Come with me now."

words could settle, the doors of the hall

officers into the hall. He

everyone to hold their

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"Police!"

at Daisy with a sharp gaze and drew out his police badge. "Daisy Schmidt, you're

coercion of women into prostitution, and illegal detention. You have the

silent, but every word you say

stepped forward and cuffed the

the right, they escorted

present were

tens of

hard to live in a wealthy family? A wealthy heiress

money? This is too surreal!" "Could the Schmidt family be a fake wealthy family?

be close to the

pose. It's exactly the same as

arrested! This couple looks quite alike." "Disgusting! How

into Schmidt Group! There might

revelations!"

officer who came in first? Wow! He's so hot.

pushed Daisy into the police car without covering her head