The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2304

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?"

please. They're giving their time freely anyway. She's been dedicated for over two years, which is

"Today at the orphanage, there was a woman named Summer Brown. Do

Never heard of her. It's probably

more she thought about it, the more

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

missing for a

had met before. Although she was a

realization dawned on Clarice as

a parking spot in the hospital's underground

and quickly made his way to the ward

silent in the late hours, with only his steady, slightly

accident flashed through his

with indescribable pain, as if an invisible force were gripping and twisting

door suddenly opened. Grant, who was seated in a wheelchair,

breathing became

brothers faced

in the darkness. His pale, sickly features

back any longer. He strode toward his brother, driven

enter, Grant suddenly smiled and extended his right arm, blocking

so late?"

swallowed hard, his voice hoarse. "I heard Ms. Thompson was in a

leg injury flaring up. She

want to see

said, his gaze dark and

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