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

surprised. He

scratched his head. "Hi,

he took a huge step

number plaque.

didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He explained,

This is the place."

I see." Winston nodded slowly. All of a sudden, his eyes lit up.

"Is this lady your

that you like glamorous women. You

simple-looking ladies to you

palm to his forehead

will declare celibacy if you keep

I wanted to be a criminal investigator at Solana City? It was because I couldn't

married and

pursed her lips. She hadn't expected the precious son of

of troubles as

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

Winston spoke sternly.

moment, he said to Angelina in a

do you work? Are your parents from Belbanks

likes to keep things on the down low. Actually, I have already prepared the