Chapter 2002



Recently, Yvonne had been working even harder at Pivotage to please Christopher. However, in secret, she never stopped gathering evidence of his crimes. Despite the difficulties and the ever-present risk of death, she was determined to walk this path.

Today was Yvonne's monthly volunteer day at the orphanage. She woke up early, washed up, put on her volunteer uniform, and grabbed the gifts she had prepared for the children before hurrying out.

"Ms. Smith! You are here so early!"

"Good morning, Ms. Smith!"

"How have you been, Ms. Smith?"

The teachers and volunteers greeted Yvonne warmly. Here, she was the beloved center of attention. Yvonne responded to everyone's greetings and handed out the snacks she had made.

"Wow! Ms. Smith, you made these pineapple pies again! We love them so much!"

A young caretaker could not resist and took a bite, a look of bliss spreading across her face. "Ms. Smith, it's a pity you can only come once a month. If you could come every week, or even every day, we would be so lucky!"

Yvonne smiled gently but felt a pang in her heart. She wished she could come more often, but she couldn't. Her life was uncertain and unstable. If she suddenly stopped coming, it would be less painful for them if her visits were infrequent and detached.

it's about time. The children are waiting for you." A teacher hurried over to remind

"Alright, I'm coming."

...

elegant handwriting, mirroring her own refined demeanor. The children diligently copied her words, the sound of pencils scratching

figure appeared silently at the back door of the classroom. Drew lazily leaned against the door

the air as she made a sign. Drew's pupils contracted, and his heartbeat quickened. He realized then

to her in sign language, yet their communication

intently at Yvonne,

in a casual ponytail. Today, she looked different-no meticulously done makeup or glamorous red lips, just a fresh, clean face with natural beauty,

not notice

how did you get in here?" A teacher ran over,

Drew narrowed his dark eyes. "I

you looking for? Outsiders can't just come in here.

made her heart race, Yvonne hurriedly rushed to

in his pockets, glancing sideways at

a slightly breathless face, looking like a shy young girl. His eyes could not help

friend? Alright, then. You two

the quiet corridor, Yvonne

with a ray

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