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?"

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

But that's not unusual.

work, so they can

force them to help

it's rare to have someone like Ms. Altman volunteer as

given how exhausting it is." Sheryl knitted her brows

was a woman named Clara Whitaker who

who she is?" "Clara Whitaker?

even heard

time here." Sheryl fell

the more things didn't add

yet Amber, who had been a frequent

approached Clara, asking if

unfamiliar with her, he seemed to

Sheryl, and

car glided into the underground parking lot

car and hurried

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

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

brother had clung tightly to the woman he

was being crushed mercilessly by an

door to her ward suddenly swung open as he arrived,

stopped in his tracks, holding

bleak and empty corridor, the Beckett brothers confronted

sterile white light, Jasper

sickly pallor the only hint of

secret —Justin was a monster or perhaps

the end, it was Jasper who

deliberate steps, he made his way

desire welled

to

the room, Justin smiled and opened his arms, halting

hour?"

hard, his voice

Alyssa had

she?" "Fortunately, she's only aggravated the old injury on

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