The Schmidt Group tried to contain the incident with the live broadcast. However, David's reputation was as good as garbage. Everyone wanted to kick him to the ground and watch the Schmidt Group burn.

Plus, a lesser-known daughter of the Taylor family was the one who accused him. This added spice to the whole spectacle, increasing the popularity of the news by a mile.

If the news continued to garner popularity, the police would detain David until further notice.

Even Victor, setting aside his ego, went to beg the police station captain. However, at that very moment, Winston, the wealthiest tycoon, had become the latest hot topic. The news was being broadcast on the television in the office.

Surprisingly, Winston was being interviewed after cutting the ribbon at an opening event of a new project.

The reporter asked, "Mr. Taylor, during the live broadcast two days ago, the woman who claimed to be your daughter..."

"Claimed?"

Winston's face darkened instantly as he retorted rudely, "Which news agency are you from? You have some nerve to work in media for receiving such slow and outdated information."

Everyone was so intimidated by his authority that they didn't dare let out a breath.

The hand of the reporter who held the microphone started shaking.

"That is my daughter, the youngest in the Taylor family. Lyla, my third wife, is her mother."

in his sharp, eagle-like eyes. "Whether it's Lyse or Taty,

life, so I've never taken her to

thought my protection toward my daughter had given David,

Everyone was dumbfounded.

was sharp with

for his daughter, Winston didn't give a damn

their plan to cover it goodbye. I will get to the bottom of

were bloodshot, and he nearly lost his composure on camera. Struggling to suppress his boiling anger, he stared at the camera with gritted teeth. "Victor, if you have even an ounce of conscience, let

he was breathing heavily. He frantically took the remote and

a bold, ruthless, and capable individual. Winston always meant what he said and ensured he followed through on his promises.

yourself. Your son's situation had blown out

his head helplessly. "I could have intervened if

whole country has their eyes on this matter. Even

offending Mr. Taylor. If the higher-ups knew about it, I might lose my position here. Why don't you talk it out

"T-Talk my ass!"

the television had belonged to Victor, he would

the news, the lovebirds, having enjoyed

woke up late

the chair in the bathroom and allowed Jasper to help her blow

hair was as soft as silk and exceptionally thick. Jasper consistently invested a considerable amount of time blow-drying it, and managing

by the task. He found pleasure in the process and

of her and treating her well was an

at this.

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