Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the press conference.

At 5:00 pm, various media outlets gathered in the hotel's largest hall. Cameras were set up, angles were adjusted, and reporters had their laptops ready, waiting for Daisy's appearance.

"Speaking of which, I thought it would be Victor or Josh stepping forward. I didn't expect it to be Daisy. She's quite bold. Her husband is in jail, and she still has the energy to hold a press conference."

"Those men in the Schmidt family are smart. They're using Daisy as a shield, making her the target."

"Tsk, tsk! The rich really lack humanity. I pity Daisy."

"Pity? Timothy received bribes of tens of millions, enough to keep him in prison. Do you believe that none of that dirty money found its way into her pocket?

"Anyway, I don't. They're just abandoning each other in times of trouble."

Soon, it was 7:00 pm.

With a mournful expression, a bare-faced Daisy arrived, wearing a black suit. Lowering her head, she walked onto the stage and toward the microphone.

The glaring flashes covered her weary features. With red-rimmed eyes, she bowed deeply to numerous cameras.

started to

he was a hot shot

"I didn't know..."

were teary, and her face was full of grievances. She portrayed the image

an ordinary wife, tending to my family duties every day. I never asked about his work

my maiden family is the Schmidt family, one of the four major families. I received a significant amount of money from my parents when I got

know nothing about

his loud voice attracting everyone's attention. "Everyone in the industry knows that Mr. Clemons rose from an ordinary prosecutor to the position

to rise this smoothly, your Schmidt Group's support played a significant role. Moreover, I have interviewed many staff members

used the influence of the Schmidt Group to exert pressure on various fronts

eyes were filled with tears. She shook her head and defended herself. "No... I didn't... Which media are you from? Please refrain from using

we're husband and wife, after all. If he did something wrong, I hold the responsibility for not supervising him. So I called this press conference to

the reporter pulled out a

staff's testimony. The content matched exactly what the

turned skeptically toward

lying! He's purposely adding

legs behind the table were shaking. Color drained from her face. Under immense pressure, she was