Silas had a solid and reliable set of evidence, so from the moment Timothy stepped into the Investigative Bureau, he wouldn't see the light of day again.

Daisy always acted domineering and arrogant, so not a single person was willing to help her at this critical moment. Everyone avoided her like she was some kind of virus.

Except for following Victor and Josh's orders to hold a press conference and publicly apologize like a tool for Schmidt Group, she had no other options.

But why should she, a lady, do something so shameful?

The men of the Schmidt family, being close biological relatives, actually pushed her out to be publicly humiliated. Each of them hid behind her. Were they really human?

The press conference was scheduled for the day after tomorrow.

These days felt like an eternity for Daisy. She lost her appetite, suffered from insomnia, and was easily irritable.

She spent her entire afternoon in the wine cellar, drowning her sorrows in alcohol. Thinking about her years of effort being destroyed in an instant, she wept bitterly in the deserted wine cellar.

"It's better to think about why things turned out like this rather than crying here."

Daisy abruptly stopped crying when she saw Jameson approaching with a sardonic smile.

"W-Why?"

"Yes, why?"

himself a glass of red wine. "You've protected Timothy so well. Over the years, he's been

did everything suddenly

all the wine, couldn't think

you done recently? Don't you

realize something. "I-It's the Taylors?

"You're not completely hopeless."

of red wine. "No matter how Timothy behaves in private, the Taylors have no grudge against him.

beginning."

all over Daisy's face. She staggered to her feet, knocking over

conference and clean up the

off? Going after your man is just

and let out a hysterical scream that echoed through the

looking at her with eyes that

Tatiana's matter has nothing to do with me. I haven't done anything.

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