Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Cyrus looked toward Angelina, and she returned his gaze.

Angelina became even more upset. She questioned Cyrus in a low voice, "Were you the one who invited Mr. Taylor over?"

Cyrus widened his eyes. With an innocent look on his face, he answered in a serious tone, "Are you pointing your fingers at me? I might be Winston's son, but I am not a traitor. My loyalty lies with Lyse!"

Angelina couldn't help but be amused by his quick-witted response. She whispered, "What should we do? Should I open the door?"

Cyrus put his hands in his pockets and scoffed. "If you don't open the door, my Dad will kick the door down."

Angelina was speechless.

She didn't dare to keep their big-shot guest waiting. She took a deep breath, then opened the door.

At that moment, the Taylor family's bodyguards filled the entire yard of their manor in a sea of black. Their presence was overbearing.

Winston was standing at the door with a frigid look on his face. Neil was behind him.

way here, Winston had his speech prepared mentally. He had even put up a stern expression on

went blank when he

very surprised. He exclaimed,

scratched his head.

looked at Cyrus, then at Angelina. Then, he took a huge step back and looked at the house number

"Mr. Taylor, you didn't go to the wrong house. This

slowly. All of a sudden, his eyes lit up. He then asked a nonsensical question, "Is

should've told me earlier. If so, I wouldn't have introduced so many of

his palm to his forehead and replied in a troubled manner, "Dad, could you just stop pushing me? I will declare celibacy if you keep

to be a criminal investigator at Solana City? It was because I couldn't take your daily nagging, asking me to

a

vow of celibacy, I will go to whichever church you're at and tear it

said to Angelina in a friendly tone, "How old are you, miss? What's your name? Where do you work? Are your

the wedding gifts for his bride. You will be a Mrs. Taylor when you marry