Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

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 You have some nerve to work in media for receiving such slow and outdated information."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."

notably somber. However, when he spoke of his youngest daughter, a rare warmth flickered in his sharp, eagle-like eyes. "Whether it's Lyse or Taty, they are my everything. I've kept Taty out of the limelight because she's younger and

and her mother prefer a low profile. I was concerned it would disturb Taty's academic life, so I've never taken her to public events. Everything I say or do is to safeguard my

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

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Winston was sharp with his

However, for his daughter, Winston didn't give a damn about making the Schmidt

utterly humiliated. The Schmidt Group can kiss their plan to cover it

to suppress his boiling anger, he stared at the camera with gritted teeth. "Victor, if you have even an ounce of conscience, let that individual

breathing heavily. He frantically took

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

blown out of

not happen. Now, the whole country has their eyes on this

Taylor. If the higher-ups knew about it, I might lose my position here. Why don't

"T-Talk my ass!"

had belonged to Victor, he would

the lovebirds, having enjoyed a passionate night at Heightsnew Villa, woke

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