The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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?"

come and go as they please. They're giving their time freely anyway. She's been dedicated for over two years,

said, "Today at the orphanage, there was

heard of her. It's probably her first

into contemplation. The more she thought about it, the more she felt like

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

been missing for a

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

on Clarice as her gaze

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

and quickly made his way to the ward

with only his steady, slightly

car accident flashed through his mind. His

throbbed with indescribable pain, as if an invisible force

was almost at the ward when the door suddenly opened. Grant,

breathing became labored as

brothers faced each other in tense

tall and striking like a statue, stood in contrast to Grant, who sat obscured in the darkness. His pale, sickly features were barely visible, like a ghostly figure lurking in the

back any longer. He strode toward his brother, driven by a subtle yet persistent

he was about to enter, Grant suddenly smiled

so late?" Grant asked, his voice

Thompson was in a car accident today.

her leg injury flaring up. She

want to

Grant said, his gaze