Chapter 835

During this period at the Velvet Haven, Elsie kept everything business as usual, even working harder than before in hopes of winning Avery's favor.

However, in the shadows, she never ceased to gather evidence of Avery's wrongdoings.

Despite the challenging journey and the constant danger of irreversible consequences, she was determined to follow this path without looking back.

Today was Elsie's monthly volunteer day at the local orphanage.

She woke up early, freshened up, put on her volunteer t-shirt, grabbed the gifts she had prepared for the kids, and hurriedly drove off.

"Hi, Ms. Archer. You're here so early."

"Good morning, Ms. Archer."

"How have you been, Ms. Archer?"

The teachers and fellow volunteers warmly greeted Elsie upon her arrival.

Here, Ms. Archer was everyone's favorite.

Elsie responded to each greeting with a smile, kindly handing out the homemade treats she had prepared.

"Wow. Ms. Archer, you made these apple pies again. We all love them."

Some of the younger caregivers couldn't wait to take a bite in front of her, their faces lighting up with the joy of delicious food, "Ms. Archer, it's a pity you can only come once a month. If you could come every week, or even every day, that would be amazing. We'd be so lucky."

Elsie smiled softly, feeling a twinge of sadness in her heart.

She wished she could, but she couldn't.

all good things come to an end, and she didn't know when her transient life would reach its conclusion. Coming

suddenly stopped coming one

waiting for

on

was quieter

blackboard with precise and

were diligently taking notes, the sound of pencils scratching on paper

silhouette quietly appeared at the classroom's back door. Elvis lazily narrowed his eyes, leaning against

around, her slender, fair hands moving gracefully through the

using

contracted, his

then did he realize that the children in this class

her with sign language, communicating smoothly without

simple work clothes and had

as meticulously made up as usual, her

didn't look

engrossed in teaching that she didn't notice Elvis,

in here?" a teacher

blinked, "I, uh, just

can't just come in here;

loud enough

that familiar figure, which always made her heart flutter, Elsie rushed out of the classroom in a

gentleman, he's a friend of

slight turn of his face, watched her with amusement as her cheeks

His gaze deepened.

friend, huh? Well, then carry

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