Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

The Schmidt family had truly raised a bunch of maggots that were rotten to the core.

"N-No... It's not... It's not true."

Daisy's face turned crimson, as if all the blood in her body had gathered in her face. She almost hysterically shouted, "That recording is fake! It's fake!

"I don't know any fortune teller... It's not me speaking in there! It's all fake! Someone is framing me!"

"Framing you? Ms. Daisy, please take a look at this. How do you explain this?"

The reporter held up his phone.

At that moment, all the reporters' phones in the room started ringing, causing a thunderous noise.

Everyone lowered their heads to look at their screens and saw a post suggested by Twitter. It was a video of Daisy meeting a fortune teller privately. She was handing money to the fortune teller.

was clearly recorded without her knowledge, it

"Ms. Daisy!"

from the stage. "Mr. Josh sent me. This is

words could settle, the doors of the hall burst

several police officers into the hall. He emitted a commanding presence with a

"Police!"

drew out his police badge. "Daisy Schmidt, you're under arrest for bribery, coercion of women into prostitution, and illegal detention. You have the right to remain silent, but every word

stepped forward and cuffed the visibly shaking Daisy. One

of the media outlets present were broadcasting the conference live, and the viewership on their

family? A wealthy heiress has to resort to running a brothel to make money? This is too surreal!" "Could the Schmidt family be a

her husband was arrested! This couple looks quite alike." "Disgusting! How could

notice that young police officer who came in first? Wow! He's so hot. He's like

pushed Daisy into the police car without covering her head or hiding the handcuffs on her wrists. She was exposed