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

police officers into the hall. He emitted

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"Police!"

Daisy with a sharp gaze and drew out

women into prostitution,

silent, but every word you say will

and cuffed the visibly shaking

one on the right, they

majority of the media outlets present were broadcasting the conference live,

livestreams exceeded tens of

my God! Is it that hard to live in a wealthy family? A wealthy heiress has

to make money? This is too surreal!" "Could

close to the

pose. It's exactly the same as

looks quite alike." "Disgusting! How could she

continuing a strict investigation into Schmidt Group! There might be

revelations!"

you notice that young police officer who came

Daisy into the police car without covering her head or