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 You have some nerve to work in media for receiving such slow and outdated information."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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when he spoke of his youngest daughter, a rare warmth flickered in his sharp, eagle-like eyes. "Whether

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

had given David, that imbecile, the

Everyone was dumbfounded.

was sharp

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

plan to cover it

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 he deserves and apologize to my daughter! Otherwise, the Schmidt Group

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

he said and ensured he

you've seen it for yourself. Your son's situation had blown out of proportion, involving Mr.Taylor's

helplessly. "I could have intervened if

has their eyes on this matter. Even my

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

"T-Talk my ass!"

the television had belonged to Victor, he would have smashed

on the news, the lovebirds, having enjoyed a passionate

up late and took their

wrapped around her body. She sat on the chair in the bathroom and

soft as silk and exceptionally thick. Jasper consistently invested a considerable amount of time blow-drying it, and managing

seemed bothered by the task. He found pleasure in the process and couldn't resist the joy of taking care of

of her and treating her well was an addiction he

at this. It