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 lowered

here now?" "She hasn't

But that's not unusual.

work, so they can leave

force them to help

like Ms. Altman volunteer as

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

named Clara Whitaker who visited

who she is?"

even heard of that

time here."

she pondered, the more things

new, yet Amber, who had been a frequent presence, had stopped

Clara,

being unfamiliar with her, he seemed

Sheryl, and her eyes

glided into the underground

car and hurried toward room

of his hurried footsteps

saved only by Justin's quick intervention, replayed in

brother had clung tightly

moment, he felt like his heart was being crushed

suddenly swung open as he arrived, and Justin emerged in his

in his tracks,

brothers confronted each other in a tense,

light, Jasper

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

sickly exterior lurked a sinister secret —Justin was a monster or perhaps

the end, it was Jasper

steps, he made his

desire welled up inside

to see

as Jasper was about to enter the room, Justin smiled and opened his

here at this hour?" Justin asked with a smile on his

swallowed hard, his

Alyssa had

only aggravated the old injury on

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