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.

rang true, and she couldn’t

creature! You’re worse than

in fury, barely managing to stand with

“Lauren is your sister!

grew up together. She’s been so good to you and trusted you as

unbelievable! You’re just like your dead mother!” Javier was utterly

of you pushed me to do this! Is

lost it, screaming like a mad woman, “Grandpa, you always claim to love

was the one who liked Landon first, but you matched him with Lauren! Why does she get

stunned to

again. With tears welling up in his

and Javier were both

causing her face

fight over men, even resorting to desperate measures like harming their own family!”

was aching so

your grandma and wanted to marry her… her evil sister viciously

speechless. Even Ben, who

spoke louder to Doris, often embracing her and whispering tenderly when alone. It all made sense now—why she could never quite hit

Newton continued to delight in Doris’ singing, listening to her melodies repeatedly without

her left ear, never

always warm and radiant, making it hard to believe she