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...

any issues with her?" Sheryl lowered her

"She hasn't been around

But that's not unusual.

work, so they can leave whenever

force them

to have someone like Ms.

up much earlier, given how exhausting it is."

Clara

you know who she

haven't even heard

her first time here." Sheryl fell into deep

the more things didn't

visit was new, yet Amber, who had been a

Jasper had approached Clara, asking

unfamiliar with her, he seemed

Sheryl, and her

glided into the underground parking lot of

quickly exited the car and hurried

the late night, the echo of his hurried footsteps

only by Justin's quick

older brother had clung tightly

felt like his heart was being crushed mercilessly by an invisible and

to her ward suddenly swung open as he

his

and empty corridor, the Beckett brothers confronted each other in

the sterile white light, Jasper stood out like a striking

shadow, his sickly pallor the only

exterior lurked a sinister secret —Justin was a monster

end, it was Jasper who

steps, he made his way toward

desire welled up inside

to see

the room, Justin smiled

this hour?" Justin asked with

hard, his voice

Alyssa had an accident

only aggravated the old injury on her

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