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...

there any issues with her?" Sheryl

still volunteer here now?" "She hasn't been around in a

But that's not unusual.

work, so they can leave whenever they

can't force them to help out

have someone like Ms.

much earlier, given how exhausting it is." Sheryl

was a woman named Clara

she

haven't even heard of that

first time here." Sheryl fell

she pondered, the more things

yet Amber, who had been a frequent presence, had stopped coming for no

had approached Clara, asking if

being unfamiliar with her, he seemed to sense

struck Sheryl, and her eyes

the

the car

night, the echo of his hurried footsteps was all

image of Alyssa's near accident, saved only

clung tightly to the woman

his heart was being

her ward suddenly swung open as

in his tracks, holding

and empty corridor, the Beckett brothers

the sterile white light, Jasper stood out like a

however, was shrouded in shadow, his sickly pallor the only hint of his

exterior lurked a sinister secret —Justin was a monster or

end, it was

firm, deliberate steps, he made

but growing desire welled

to see

Jasper was about to enter the room, Justin smiled

brings you here at this hour?" Justin asked with a smile

swallowed hard, his voice

Alyssa had an

aggravated the old injury on

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