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...

issues with her?" Sheryl lowered

volunteer here now?" "She

But that's not unusual.

work, so they

can't force them to help

like Ms. Altman volunteer

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

was a woman named Clara Whitaker who visited the

who she is?" "Clara Whitaker? I

haven't even heard

was her first time

she pondered, the more things didn't

was new, yet Amber, who had been a frequent

had approached Clara,

her, he

Sheryl, and

a sports car glided into the underground parking lot of the

the car and

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

accident, saved only by Justin's

had clung tightly to the woman he

like his heart was being crushed mercilessly by an invisible

ward suddenly swung open as he arrived, and

his tracks, holding his

that bleak and empty corridor, the Beckett brothers

light, Jasper stood out like

sickly pallor the

his sickly exterior lurked a sinister secret —Justin was

end, it was Jasper who relented

firm, deliberate steps, he made his way

desire welled

wanted to

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

brings you here at this hour?"

swallowed hard, his

had an accident

only aggravated the old injury on her

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