Can’t Win Me Back

Cyrus looked toward Angelina, and she returned his gaze.

Angelina became even more upset. She questioned Cyrus in a low voice, "Were you the one who

invited Mr. Taylor over?"

Cyrus widened his eyes. With an innocent look on his face, he answered in a serious tone, "Are you

pointing your fingers at me? I might be Winston's son, but I am not a traitor. My loyalty lies with Lyse!"

Angelina couldn't help but be amused by his quick-witted response. She whispered, "What should we

do? Should I open the door?"

Cyrus put his hands in his pockets and scoffed. "If you don't open the door, my Dad will kick the door

down."

Angelina was speechless.

She didn't dare to keep their big-shot guest waiting. She took a deep breath, then opened the door.

At that moment, the Taylor family's bodyguards filled the entire yard of their manor in a sea of black.

Their presence was overbearing.

Winston was standing at the door with a frigid look on his face. Neil was behind him.

Before making his way here, Winston had his speech prepared mentally. He had even put up a stern

expression on his face.

his mind went blank when he

surprised. He

his

took a huge step back and looked at

number plaque.

explained, "Mr. Taylor, you

This is the place."

Winston nodded slowly. All of a sudden, his eyes lit up. He then asked a

this

that you like glamorous women. You should've told me earlier. If so, I

so many of those simple-looking ladies to

Cyrus put his palm to his forehead and replied in

you just stop pushing me? I will

wanted to be a criminal investigator at Solana

me to get married and have a family! I

her lips. She hadn't expected the precious son of a wealthy family to

of troubles

of celibacy, I will go to whichever church you're at and

Winston spoke sternly.

to Angelina in a friendly tone, "How old are

you work? Are your

on the down low. Actually, I have