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."

settle, the doors

hall. He emitted a commanding presence with a

everyone to

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"Police!"

Daisy with a sharp gaze and drew out his police

prostitution, and illegal detention. You

you say will be taken as evidence. Arrest

officers behind him stepped forward and cuffed the visibly shaking Daisy. One on the

the right, they escorted her

media outlets present were broadcasting the conference live, and the viewership

livestreams exceeded tens of millions!

it that hard to live in a wealthy family? A wealthy

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

be close to the Taylor family.

Look at Daisy's seal-like pose. It's exactly the

looks quite alike." "Disgusting!

strict investigation into Schmidt Group! There might be

revelations!"

young police officer who came

car without covering her head or