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?" Sheryl

she still volunteer here now?" "She

But that's not unusual.

work, so they can leave whenever

force them to help

have someone like Ms. Altman volunteer as long

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

a woman named Clara Whitaker who

she is?" "Clara Whitaker? I

haven't even heard of that

time here." Sheryl fell into

pondered, the more

a frequent presence, had stopped coming for no

had approached Clara,

her, he

Sheryl,

glided into the underground parking lot of the

the car and hurried toward

the echo of his hurried footsteps was

Alyssa's near accident, saved only

clung tightly to the woman he

his heart was

door to her ward suddenly swung open as

in his

that bleak and empty corridor, the Beckett brothers confronted each other in a

light, Jasper stood out like a

his sickly pallor the only hint of his

beneath his sickly exterior lurked a sinister secret —Justin was a monster or

the end, it was Jasper who

he

desire

to see

the room, Justin smiled

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

swallowed hard, his

had an accident

she's only aggravated the old

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