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?"

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

But that's not unusual.

aren't compensated for their work, so they can leave

force them

someone like Ms. Altman volunteer

given how exhausting it is." Sheryl knitted her

Clara Whitaker who visited the orphanage

she is?" "Clara Whitaker?

even heard of that

first time here." Sheryl fell into

more she pondered, the more

had been a frequent presence, had stopped coming for no apparent

Clara, asking

he seemed to

struck Sheryl,

the underground parking lot of the

the car and hurried toward

the echo of his hurried footsteps was

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

clung tightly

heart was being crushed mercilessly by an

as he arrived, and

his tracks, holding his

Beckett brothers

Jasper stood out like a striking

shrouded in shadow, his sickly pallor the only hint of his

sickly exterior lurked a sinister secret

the end, it was Jasper

steps, he made his way

desire welled up inside

wanted to

as Jasper was about to enter the room, Justin

you here at this hour?"

hard, his

had an

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

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