Can’t Win Me Back

Finally, Betty completely broke down. She slumped to the ground, sobbing uncontrollably. “Yes… It was me…”

Everyone was stunned.

Javier was dumbfounded. “What did you say? Say that again.”

“Mom gave me that report. I handed it over to Zoe. That’s how it got out.”

Betty wept tragically. With the truth exposed, she had no choice but to come clean to protect herself.

Compared to the video spreading nationwide and becoming a spectacle, admitting fault seemed like the better option.

In the end, she was still a member of the Beckett family. So what if she schemed against Lauren?

Her father, who placed utmost importance on both his own reputation and that of the family, would undoubtedly come forward to shield her.

“Why would Sophia give you the diagnosis report?” Newton was so furious that he had difficulty breathing.

“I-I don’t know… Maybe she’d gone crazy from all the drugs she took.”

“You used Sophia’s notorious behavior as leverage, threatening her to give you something that could ruin Lauren’s marriage, didn’t you?” Jasper’s eyes darkened. Flames of anger were brewing within.

“I… I…” Under immense pressure, Betty’s mind went blank.

she couldn’t even

You’re

his thigh in fury, barely managing to stand

“Lauren is your sister!

grew up together. She’s been so good to you and trusted you as her elder sister. How could

You’re just like your dead mother!” Javier

me to do this!

screaming like a mad woman, “Grandpa, you always claim to love me, but you secretly favor

Landon first, but you matched him with Lauren! Why does she get

stunned

in the blink of an eye, his expression darkened again. With tears welling

and Javier were both

painfully, causing her face to glisten

when women fight over men, even resorting to desperate

was aching

her…

gaped, speechless. Even Ben, who thought he knew Newton well, was

wonder Newton always spoke louder to Doris, often embracing her and whispering tenderly when alone. It all made sense now—why she could never quite hit the right notes despite

singing, listening to her melodies repeatedly without ever growing weary of

who had lost hearing in her left ear, never uttered

always warm and radiant, making it hard to believe she