Can’t Win Me Back

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 You have some nerve to work in media for receiving such slow and outdated information."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."

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expression was notably somber. However, when he spoke of his youngest daughter, a rare warmth flickered in his sharp, eagle-like eyes. "Whether it's Lyse or Taty, they are my everything. I've kept Taty out

so I've never taken her to public events. Everything I say or

daughter had given David,

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Winston was sharp with his

his daughter, Winston didn't give a damn about

had been utterly humiliated. The Schmidt Group can kiss their plan to cover it goodbye.

lost his composure on camera. Struggling to suppress his boiling anger, he stared at the camera with gritted teeth. "Victor, if you have even

was breathing heavily. He frantically took

what he said and ensured he followed through

it for yourself. Your son's situation had blown out

could have intervened if

on this matter. Even

me in an awkward position for offending Mr. Taylor. If the higher-ups knew about it, I

"T-Talk my ass!"

belonged to Victor, he would have

on the news,

Villa, woke up late and took

towel wrapped around her body. She sat on the chair in the bathroom and allowed Jasper to help her

considerable amount of time blow-drying it, and managing it required extensive effort in terms of combing and

pleasure in the process and couldn't resist the

of her and treating her well was an addiction he would never get rid

amazing at this.