Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

"Is there no need to sign an agreement? Ms. Alyssa, are you sure?" Clarissa stared at Alyssa in shock. "Aren't you worried that I would change my mind after the transplant and refuse to help you out? I thought you businesspeople always dismissed oral agreements and emphasized the importance of putting everything down in black and white."

"I'm doing this to show you that you always have a choice, regardless of the deal we have struck." Alyssa flashed a faint smile, looking as calming and reassuring as ever. "If you sign the agreement, you'll turn this into a formal deal. If you don't, you can think of it as a battle to avenge your family.

"I will not blame you if you choose to return to the Schmidt family under pressure after the transplant surgery. As a doctor, my priority is saving lives. Not only that, as General Sparks was a great mentor to my brother, I'll do this to return his favor on my brother's behalf."

Even as an outsider, Jasper felt awestruck by Alyssa's remarks and marveled at Alyssa's grace and elegance.

The emotional impact on Clarissa was understandably greater. At that moment, Clarissa's pent-up anger, frustration, grievance, and pain transformed into tears that rolled down her cheeks. She threw herself into Alyssa's arms and finally cried her heart out after fighting to hold back her emotions.

Alyssa's waist on their way home from hospital. They sat in silence as they walked back to the car. She finally relaxed when they entered the car and leaned softly on his firm

shoulder and started weeping quietly. His breathing grew heavy at the sounds

darling," he called

a crybaby by the day? You were once a strong career

She pouted and wiped away her tears

ear, his voice sending a thrill of excitement through her. "However, you must remember that you

into his embrace nevertheless. "I can't believe I cried over Clarissa's matters. Jasper, you must see me as weak and dumb..." "You're not. You're the smartest in the world." Jasper ran out of adjectives to compliment her, so he sighed helplessly and

softened when she saw from afar Clarissa crying helplessly over her inability to save Oscar. The scene reminded her of Winston, who had been gravely ill and bedridden not

decided to put aside her calculations and help out Clarissa.