Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue novel Chapter 1130

Chapter 1130 

The crowd was in shock. They looked at Alyssa in disbelief. 

“Mr. Beckett, are you saying… Lyse fixed the horse’s leg? Can a horse’s leg really be reattached?” Victor widened his eyes in 

amazement. 

“Of course, Mr. Victor. Don’t forget, Lyse has another identity.” Landon hinted with a smile. 

“Our Lyse is none other than the renowned and worshipped Dr. White! You should know this name better than anyone else.” 

Alyssa was speechless, feeling that Landon was exaggerating. 

“Ah… Right!” 

Victor recalled that when David had a car accident, it was Alyssa who performed the surgery on him. Victor excitedly slapped his forehead. 

“Yes, Lyse is Dr. White! She’s the benefactor of our family! How could I forget this? Dr. White can mend any bone. Even if it’s shattered into pieces, it’s as simple as building blocks for her.” 

Hearing that, Alyssa felt a headache coming on. Their description of her was becoming more and more absurd. 

This was also why she liked using pseudonyms. She disliked being constantly talked about and bothered by others. She just wanted to do her work diligently without seeking exposure or caring about power and fame. 

“Ms. Alyssa is… Dr. White?” Ezzo’s pupils contracted in shock. 

Dr. White’s reputation was well-known. How could he not know? 

“Mr. Ezzo.” 

+25 BONUS 

Alyssa walked up to Ezzo and greeted him respectfully. 

“Although Blaze’s injury existed before it entered the arena, I failed to detect it in time. Also, since it was forced to run, it led to the 

deterioration of its wound. I bear an undeniable responsibility. Even. though I reattached its leg, unfortunately… as a racehorse, it can no longer run carefree.” 

Her voice choked, making it difficult to continue speaking. 

Jasper felt like his heart was gripped by an invisible hand. His breath became stagnant in his throat, and his eyes turned a faint shade of 

red. 

Hel 

He knew the pain Alyssa felt. Yet, he also knew that even if her body was in intense pain, it couldn’t compare to the pain in her heart.. 

“What’s the use of saying this now, Ms. Alyssa? Blaze’s tragedy is still a result of your excessive competitiveness.” Betty sneered, shaking her head. “For a racehorse, being unable to race is even more unbearable than killing it.” 

“You’re a Beckett. You should be careful with your words,” Javier reprimanded her with a cold gaze. 

Betty tightly pressed her lips together, refraining from uttering the latter part of her sentence. 

“Ms. Alyssa, you mentioned earlier that Blaze was injured before entering the arena. How did this happen?”