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...

with her?"

volunteer here now?" "She hasn't been

But that's not unusual.

aren't compensated for their work, so they

them to help out

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

would have given up much earlier, given how exhausting

Clara Whitaker who visited

who she is?" "Clara

haven't even heard of that

her first time here." Sheryl fell

pondered, the

been a frequent presence, had stopped coming for

then, Jasper had approached Clara, asking if they'd

unfamiliar with her, he seemed

Sheryl,

the underground

exited the car and hurried toward room

the stillness of the late night, the echo of his hurried footsteps was all that could be heard, mirroring the heavy beating of his

only by Justin's

had clung tightly to the woman he

was being crushed

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

stopped in his

and empty corridor, the Beckett brothers confronted each other in

the sterile white light, Jasper stood out like a striking

shrouded in shadow, his sickly pallor

beneath his sickly exterior lurked a sinister secret

was Jasper who relented

firm, deliberate steps, he

faint but growing desire welled up inside

wanted to

the room,

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

swallowed hard, his voice

Alyssa had

aggravated the old injury on

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