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.

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

firmly, “Ms. Sparks,

about the domestic violence at the Schmidts’ home. Clarissa’s pale face was colored with rage and humiliation. “You’re only using the matching

me. You don’t have

his brows when he realized that Clarissa, though seeming vulnerable,

“However, if we’re using each other and benefitting

and I would like to work with you.

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

anyone accorded Clarissa any respect. Be it the outsiders or the maids at the Schmidt residence, everyone might address her politely, but no one showed her any shred of respect. She was regarded as an outcast of the family and Josh’s

she felt her passion reignited when Alyssa addressed her as

the precious daughter of the

was the happiest