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

led several police officers into the hall. He emitted

everyone to hold

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"Police!"

with a sharp gaze and drew out his police

prostitution, and illegal detention. You

but every word you say will be taken as evidence. Arrest

cuffed the visibly shaking Daisy. One on the

right, they escorted her toward the

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

tens of

live in a wealthy family? A wealthy heiress has to resort to

to make money? This is too surreal!" "Could the Schmidt family be a

close to the Taylor

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

This couple looks quite alike." "Disgusting! How could she

investigation into Schmidt

revelations!"

that young police officer who came in first? Wow! He's

pushed Daisy into the police car without covering