The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

At the back of the orphanage, a black Maybach sat quietly at the roadside with its headlights off.

Not long after, a figure stealthily emerged from the rear door and swiftly got into the car.

"Ms. Amaryllis, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting," The woman said respectfully.

In the dim light, Clarice sat arrogantly with her legs crossed, her gaze indifferent as she handed the woman a brown envelope. "You did well this morning."

The woman accepted it, felt its thickness, and grinned widely. "Cutting a brake line was no big deal, just a small task."

Clarice did not bother to look at the lowly person, her expression cold and indifferent. "By the way, did you find the information I asked for? About all the volunteers and staff at the orphanage?"

"Yes, yes! I've been working here for over ten years. This kind of thing is easy!" The woman took out a stack of documents from her bag and handed them to Clarice with both hands.

Clarice took them and began scanning through the pages carefully.

Suddenly, her pupils contracted as she sharply pulled out one of the documents. The photo showed a beautiful woman with a striking resemblance to Bella, Christopher's former companion. It was Yvonne!

"This woman is a volunteer here?" Clarice asked suspiciously.

"Yes, Ms. Amaryllis. Ms. Smith has been volunteering at the orphanage for over two years. Not only that, but she donates to us every year. She's well-regarded around here."

Noticing Clarice's unsettled demeanor, the woman asked curiously, "Is there an issue with her?"

Clarice's voice turned cold. "Is she still volunteering here?"

"It's been a while since Ms. Smith last came by, but that's not uncommon. Volunteers can come and go as they please. They're giving their time freely anyway. She's been dedicated for over two years, which is a lot. Most people would've quit long ago because it's hard work."

and said, "Today at the orphanage, there was a woman named Summer

heard of her. It's probably her first time

about it, the more

Summer had just shown up, while Yvonne, who used to

been missing

Summer, asking if they had met before. Although she was

dawned on Clarice as

car screeched into a parking spot in the hospital's underground parking lot, drifting sharply as it pulled

quickly made his way to

only his steady, slightly wavering steps echoing and accentuating the weight of

Bella almost getting into a car accident flashed through his mind. His brother had

pain, as if an invisible force were

the ward when the door suddenly opened. Grant,

breathing became

brothers faced each other in

in contrast to Grant, who sat obscured in the darkness. His pale, sickly features were barely visible,

any longer. He strode toward his brother, driven by a subtle yet persistent desire to see

Grant suddenly smiled and

brings you here so late?" Grant asked,

hoarse. "I heard Ms. Thompson was in a car accident today. Is

up. She needs rest,"

want to see

asleep," Grant said,