Chapter 2304

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?"

Volunteers can come and go as they please. They're giving their

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

her.

about it, the more she

shown up,

missing

met before. Although she was a stranger, there was something familiar about her that had piqued

Clarice as her gaze

a parking spot in the hospital's underground parking lot, drifting sharply as

out and quickly made his way to the ward

his steady, slightly wavering steps echoing and

a car accident flashed through his mind. His brother had rushed to save her and held

throbbed with indescribable pain, as if an invisible force were gripping

the ward when the door suddenly opened. Grant, who was

steps faltered, and his breathing

the brothers faced each other in

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

strode toward his brother, driven by a

to enter, Grant suddenly smiled

brings you here so late?" Grant

hard, his voice hoarse. "I heard Ms. Thompson was in a car accident today. Is she

her leg injury flaring up.

to

is already asleep," Grant said, his gaze dark and

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