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 You have some nerve to work in media for receiving such slow and outdated information."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

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

my daughter had given David,

Everyone was dumbfounded.

was sharp

Victor were. However, for his daughter, Winston didn't give a

can kiss their plan to

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 that individual face the consequences

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

what he said and ensured he followed through on his promises. This wasn't a mere threat. It was a clear declaration

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

"I could have

this matter. Even my

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

"T-Talk my ass!"

belonged to Victor, he would have smashed it into

his appearance on the news, the lovebirds, having enjoyed a

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