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 You have some nerve to work in media for receiving such slow and outdated information."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

disturb Taty's academic life, so I've never taken her to public events. Everything I say or do is to safeguard my

my daughter had given David, that imbecile, the opportunity to

Everyone was dumbfounded.

thought Winston was

However, for his daughter, Winston didn't give a damn

Group can kiss their plan to cover it goodbye. I will get to

camera with gritted teeth. "Victor, if you have even an ounce of conscience, let that individual face the consequences he

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

Winston always meant what he said and ensured he followed through on his

had blown out of proportion, involving Mr.Taylor's daughter,

head helplessly. "I could have intervened if that live

has their eyes on this matter. Even

not talk about putting me in an awkward position for offending Mr. Taylor. If the higher-ups knew about it,

"T-Talk my ass!"

television had belonged to Victor,

on the news, the

up late and took their

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

thick. Jasper consistently invested a considerable amount of

never seemed bothered by the task. He found pleasure in the process and couldn't resist the joy

and treating her well was an addiction he would never get

You're amazing at this. It feels