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 You have some nerve to work in media for receiving such slow and outdated information."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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in his sharp, eagle-like eyes. "Whether it's Lyse or Taty, they are my everything. I've kept Taty out of the limelight because she's

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

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

Everyone was dumbfounded.

thought Winston was

However, for his daughter, Winston didn't give

The Schmidt Group can kiss their plan to cover it goodbye. I will get to the bottom of

teeth. "Victor, if you have even an

enraged that he was breathing heavily. He frantically took the remote and

individual. Winston always meant what he said and ensured he

yourself. Your son's situation had blown

have intervened if

matter.

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

"T-Talk my ass!"

the television had belonged to Victor, he would

the news, the

woke up late

towel wrapped around her body. She sat on the chair in

thick. Jasper consistently invested a considerable amount of time blow-drying it, and managing it required extensive effort in terms

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

and treating her well was an addiction

You're amazing at this.