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 You have some nerve to work in media for receiving such slow and outdated information."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

profile. I was concerned it would disturb Taty's academic life, so I've

never thought my protection toward my daughter had given David, that imbecile, the opportunity to bully my

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Winston was

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

their plan to cover it goodbye. I

the camera with gritted teeth. "Victor, if you have even

so enraged that he was breathing heavily. He

and capable individual. Winston always meant what he said and ensured he followed through on his promises. This wasn't a mere threat. It

yourself. Your son's situation had blown out of proportion, involving

captain shook his head helplessly. "I could have intervened

this matter. Even my higher-ups are aware. If I work for

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

"T-Talk my ass!"

to Victor, he would

the news, the lovebirds,

up late and

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

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

never seemed bothered by the task. He found pleasure in the process

well was

at this. It