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 You have some nerve to work in media for receiving such slow and outdated information."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

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

never thought my protection toward my daughter had given David, that imbecile, the opportunity to bully my

Everyone was dumbfounded.

was

and Victor were. However, for his daughter, Winston didn't give a damn about making the Schmidt family

plan to cover it goodbye. I will

you have even an ounce of conscience, let that individual face the consequences he deserves and apologize to my daughter! Otherwise, the Schmidt Group will become KS Group's

breathing heavily. He frantically took the remote and turned the television

ensured he followed through on his promises. This

Your son's situation had blown out of proportion, involving Mr.Taylor's

have intervened if that live broadcast did

this matter. Even my higher-ups are aware. If I work

an awkward position for offending Mr. Taylor. If the higher-ups knew about

"T-Talk my ass!"

belonged to Victor, he would have smashed

his appearance on the news, the

Villa, woke up late

body. She sat on the chair in the bathroom

considerable amount of time blow-drying it, and managing it

by the task. He found pleasure in the process and couldn't

and treating her well was an

amazing at this. It feels so