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...

any issues with her?"

she still volunteer here now?" "She

But that's not unusual.

their work, so they

can't force them to help

Ms. Altman

earlier, given how exhausting it is." Sheryl

Clara Whitaker who visited the orphanage

you know who she is?" "Clara Whitaker? I

even heard of that

her first time

more she pondered, the

visit was new, yet Amber, who had been a frequent

Clara, asking

with her, he seemed to sense some

Sheryl,

glided into the

car

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

saved only by Justin's quick intervention, replayed in his

clung tightly to the

heart was being crushed mercilessly by an invisible

her ward suddenly swung open as he arrived, and Justin emerged

stopped in his tracks, holding

empty corridor, the Beckett brothers confronted each other in a tense,

light, Jasper stood out

was shrouded in shadow, his sickly pallor the only hint

exterior lurked a sinister secret

was Jasper who relented

steps, he

desire welled up inside

wanted to see

to enter the room, Justin

brings you here at this hour?" Justin

hard, his voice

had an accident

only aggravated the old injury on

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