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."

his words could settle, the doors

into the hall. He emitted a

to hold

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"Police!"

Daisy with a sharp gaze and drew out his police

into prostitution, and illegal detention. You have the

you say will

behind him stepped forward and cuffed

the right, they

the media outlets present were broadcasting the

of millions! It was

a wealthy family? A wealthy heiress has

too surreal!" "Could the Schmidt

be close to the Taylor

She deserved it! Look at Daisy's seal-like pose. It's

couple looks quite alike." "Disgusting!

investigation into Schmidt Group! There might be more

revelations!"

you notice that young police officer who came in first? Wow! He's so hot.

the police car without covering her head or hiding the