Can’t Win Me Back

Clarissa looked puzzled but accepted the documents regardless. She carefully checked the contents, and she shot up in surprise. Her heart raced in excitement. “I-Is this…”

“Mr. Beckett found a kidney donor match for your father,” Alyssa addressed Clarissa gently like she would a friend. “It’s difficult to find a matching donor. I believe you understand the complexity since you’ve been searching for a long time. Even wealthy patients struggle to find a matching donor. Forcing a kidney transplant will only result in adverse reactions that ultimately lead to kidney failure. Mr.

Beckett, I dare say, has utilized all his resources to find this matching donor.”

“You. You.” Staring at the documents containing life-saving information for Oscar, Clarissa sobbed.

Her tears stained the papers and smudged the printed words.

“Ms. Sparks, you’re a good daughter. Anyone else would have given up by now,”

Jasper remarked coolly and earnestly.

to do?” She hung her head as she clutched the papers

She proposed firmly, “Ms. Sparks,

and humiliation. “You’re only using the matching donor to make a deal with me. You either want me to

You don’t have to make it sound

furrowed his brows when he realized that

using each other and benefitting off it, that should be labeled a ‘cooperation’ instead.

Beckett and I would like to work with you. What

racing heart. Alyssa wore a serious look on her lovely

residence, everyone might address her politely, but no one showed her any shred of respect. She was regarded

reignited

was brought back to the good old times when she was the precious daughter of the Sparks family, doted on by her

happiest time in