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?" Sheryl

now?" "She hasn't been around in

But that's not unusual.

for their work, so they

force them

Ms. Altman volunteer as

have given up much earlier, given how exhausting it is."

was a woman named Clara

know who she is?" "Clara

haven't even heard of

her first time here."

more she pondered, the more things didn't add

visit was new, yet Amber, who had been a frequent presence, had stopped coming

Clara,

with her, he seemed to

struck Sheryl, and her eyes

into the underground parking

the car

stillness of the late night, the echo of his hurried footsteps was all

accident, saved only by Justin's quick

had clung tightly to the woman he once

was being

door to her ward suddenly swung open as

his tracks, holding

the Beckett brothers

light, Jasper

in shadow, his sickly pallor the only hint

a sinister secret —Justin was a monster or perhaps a

the end, it was Jasper who

deliberate steps, he made his way toward

growing desire welled

to

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

hour?" Justin asked with a

hard, his voice

had an

she's only aggravated the old injury on

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