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?"

"She hasn't been around in a

But that's not unusual.

for their work, so they can leave whenever

them

Ms. Altman volunteer

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

Clara Whitaker who visited the

she is?" "Clara Whitaker?

haven't even heard of

her first time here." Sheryl fell into deep

she pondered, the more things

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

approached Clara, asking if they'd met

her, he seemed to sense

struck Sheryl, and her

sports car glided into the underground parking

quickly exited the car and hurried

of his hurried footsteps was all that could be heard, mirroring the heavy beating of

saved only by

tightly to

like his heart was being

as he arrived, and

in his tracks,

and empty corridor, the Beckett brothers confronted each

light, Jasper

shrouded in shadow, his sickly pallor the only hint of

sickly exterior lurked a sinister secret —Justin was a monster

the end, it was Jasper who

he made his way

growing desire welled

to see

Jasper was about to enter the room, Justin smiled and

hour?" Justin asked

hard, his

had an accident

only aggravated the old injury

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