Can’t Win Me Back

Chapter 2304

A black Maybach was parked at the back entrance of the orphanage, its lights off and engine idling.

Soon, a figure emerged from the back door, hurriedly approaching and entering the car.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, Ms. Gillis," the woman apologized respectfully.

Sheryl sat in the car with an air of arrogance, and her legs crossed in a relaxed manner.

She handed a brown envelope to the woman.

"Good work this morning," Sheryl remarked.

The woman took the envelope from Sheryl and had a feel of its thickness.

She smiled from ear to ear.

"All that needed to be done was to cut a brake cable.

It was no trouble at all." Sheryl couldn't be bothered to even glance at the woman she deemed inferior.

Her expression remained cold as she spoke.

"By the way, have you looked into all the volunteers and the teachers at the orphanage like I asked?" "To have," the woman replied confidently.

"I've been here for about a decade.

It was a breeze." She pulled out a stack of documents from her bag and handed them over to Sheryl with both hands.

Taking the papers, Sheryl began to peruse them, her eyes narrowing as she scanned the details.

Suddenly, her eyes widened.

She pulled out a document with a photograph of a striking woman—Amber Altman, the woman Jameson had groomed as Alyssa's substitute.

"This woman...

is a volunteer at the orphanage?" "Yes, Ms. Gillis.

Ms. Altman has been volunteering at our orphanage for over two years.

She also donates to the orphanage annually, so she's well-regarded here." The woman noticed that Sheryl had become quite agitated.

Puzzled, she asked, "Ms. Gillis, are there...

with

volunteer here now?" "She hasn't been around

But that's not unusual.

work, so they can leave whenever

force them to help

have someone like Ms. Altman volunteer

much earlier, given how exhausting it is." Sheryl knitted

named Clara Whitaker who

who she is?" "Clara Whitaker? I

even heard of

it was her first time here."

pondered, the more

yet Amber, who had been a frequent presence, had

then, Jasper had approached Clara, asking if they'd met

her, he seemed to

realization struck Sheryl, and her eyes

the underground

exited the car

the stillness of the late night, the echo of his hurried footsteps was all that could be

of Alyssa's near accident, saved only by Justin's quick

had clung tightly to the woman he once

that moment, he felt like his heart was being crushed mercilessly by an invisible and

door to her ward suddenly swung open as he arrived,

stopped in his tracks,

and empty corridor, the Beckett brothers confronted each other

Jasper

in shadow, his sickly pallor the only hint of his

a sinister secret —Justin was a monster or perhaps

was Jasper who relented

firm, deliberate steps, he

faint but growing desire welled up inside

wanted to

about to enter the room, Justin smiled and opened his arms,

hour?"

swallowed hard,

Alyssa had an

only aggravated

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