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.

want me to do?” She hung her head

firmly, “Ms. Sparks,

the domestic violence at the Schmidts’ home. Clarissa’s pale face was colored with rage and humiliation. “You’re only using the matching donor to make a deal with me. You either want me to publicly expose the domestic violence or make me Josh’s spy so

me. You don’t have to make it sound

realized that Clarissa, though seeming vulnerable,

guess so.” Alyssa flashed a smile. “However, if we’re using each other and benefitting off

Mr. Beckett and I would like to

slowly raised her gaze to examine Alyssa with a racing heart. Alyssa wore

might address her politely, but no one showed her any shred of respect. She was regarded as an outcast of the family

passion reignited when Alyssa addressed her

She 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