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 You have some nerve to work in media for receiving such slow and outdated information."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

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

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

Everyone was dumbfounded.

was sharp with

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

daughter had been utterly humiliated. The Schmidt Group can kiss their plan to cover it goodbye. I will get to the bottom

boiling anger, he stared at the camera with gritted teeth. "Victor, if you have even an

He

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

situation had blown out of proportion, involving Mr.Taylor's

have intervened if that live broadcast

the whole country has their eyes on this matter. Even my higher-ups are

not talk about putting me in an awkward position for offending Mr. Taylor. If the higher-ups knew about it, I might lose my position here. Why don't you talk it out

"T-Talk my ass!"

the television had belonged to Victor,

news, the lovebirds,

Villa, woke up late

body. She sat on the chair in

consistently invested a considerable amount of time blow-drying it, and managing

found pleasure in the process and couldn't resist the joy of taking care

well was an addiction he would never get rid

this.