Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1078

In no time, the screen was flooded with a flurry of comments.

"Oh wow! Those huge eyes make her look like a puppy discovering the world for the first time!"

"Alert! We've spotted a lash queen!"

"Damn, she looks stunning even with just half her face showing. I'm dying to see her without the mask!"

"I'm begging for a face reveal!"

Helen couldn't help but find the viewers rather endearing.

She stepped back and resumed her introduction. "Making pelmeni is quite straightforward and involves three main steps—rolling out the dough, preparing the filling, and assembling the pelmeni.

"You can adjust the filling to your preference, but today, I'm using only shrimp and beef because that's what I have available."

The shrimp and beef were already prepared, so Helen just added some seasonings. She then set them aside to marinate while she began kneading the dough.

"Add a little water at a time. Once the mixture becomes fluffy, knead it vigorously until you have a smooth, elastic dough."

Mia's nerves were on edge, questioning whether Helen was genuinely as skilled as she appeared.

Could she really cook?

It seemed improbable. How could someone so wealthy, attractive, and well-connected also be a great cook? After all, even the most exceptional people had their shortcomings. So, what exactly were Helen's?

While she was lost in thought, Helen had already grabbed a rolling pin and was diligently rolling out the dough, layer by layer. After several rounds and carefully trimming the edges, she had stacked a pile of perfectly even dough sheets.

"Impressive…" Mia murmured in awe. If she attempted to handle the dough, she'd likely end up with a mess.

In contrast, Helen had managed to keep the counter pristine.

Without any further delay, she placed the filling in front of the camera and began wrapping the pelmeni. The livestream audience couldn't help but collectively salivate.

As Mia considered using a different account to confront the trolls, the doorbell rang.

"I'm tied up here. Mia, could you answer the door for me?" Helen asked.

"Sure," Mia replied. She took a deep breath to steady herself and quickly went to open the door.

As the door swung open, she looked up to find a tall, distinguished man standing at the entrance. "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm a friend of Helen's," the man replied.

"Please, come on in," Mia said, stepping aside to let him enter.

"Who's that?" Helen asked, glancing over her shoulder. As soon as she saw Otto's face, she instinctively frowned.

Upon catching her gaze, a sly smile crept across Chandler's lips.