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...

any issues with her?"

here now?" "She hasn't

But that's not unusual.

work, so they can leave

can't force them

rare to have someone like Ms. Altman volunteer as long as she

earlier, given how exhausting

a woman named Clara Whitaker who visited

you know who she is?" "Clara Whitaker? I

heard

was her first time here." Sheryl fell

the more things

had been a frequent presence, had stopped coming for no

then, Jasper had approached Clara, asking

her, he seemed to sense some

realization struck Sheryl,

glided into the underground parking lot of

quickly exited the car and hurried

of his hurried footsteps was

saved only by Justin's quick intervention, replayed

brother had clung tightly to

his heart was being crushed mercilessly by an invisible

as

in his tracks, holding

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

Jasper stood out like

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

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

it was Jasper who relented

firm, deliberate steps, he made his way

growing desire welled

wanted to see

the room, Justin smiled

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

hard,

Alyssa had

only aggravated the old injury on her

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