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 You have some nerve to work in media for receiving such slow and outdated information."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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expression 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. I've kept Taty out of the limelight because she's younger

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

daughter had given David, that

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Winston was sharp

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

humiliated. The Schmidt Group can kiss their plan to cover it goodbye. I will

camera. Struggling to suppress his boiling anger, he stared at the camera with gritted teeth. "Victor, if you have even an ounce of

was breathing heavily. He frantically

always meant what he said and ensured he followed through

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

head helplessly. "I could have intervened if that live broadcast did

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

for offending Mr. Taylor. If the higher-ups knew about it, I might lose my position here.

"T-Talk my ass!"

the television had belonged to Victor, he would have smashed

on the news, the lovebirds, having enjoyed

up late

chair in the bathroom and allowed Jasper to help

Jasper consistently invested a considerable amount of

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

her and treating her well was an addiction he

amazing at this. It feels