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.

She hung her head as she clutched the papers

passion. She proposed firmly, “Ms. Sparks, we’d like

about 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 that you

just using me. You

when he realized that

Alyssa flashed a smile. “However, if we’re using each

to work with you. What do

racing heart. Alyssa wore a serious look on her lovely

since 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

felt her passion reignited when

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

the happiest time