Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1089

"Stop it!" As Eva reprimanded Tonya, she held onto Tonya's arm and turned back the way they came. "Let's go back. We can't let your dad be alone with Helen for so long."

Tonya was speechless. She genuinely felt that her mother was overreacting. Although she didn't know Helen well, she could sense from their previous interactions that Helen wasn't wicked.

Moreover, Helen was Hexa's friend, and Hexa would never misjudge someone. If Hexa trusted someone, Tonya would trust the person, too.

"Hahaha, then they were really foolish. My Helen is still so amazing." Eva and Tonya were at the door when they heard Wyatt's hearty laugh.

Enraged, Eva quickened her pace and walked in. She deliberately appeared before them, scoffed, and then stormed upstairs.

Seeing that, Wyatt quickly controlled his expression and followed her upstairs. "I'll go and take a look. You're tired today. Rest early."

"Okay," Helen replied with a smile. She actually could sense Eva's hostility toward her, but Wyatt had been mediating between them.

Wyatt was good to her, and she would also treat his family well. She believed that sincerity begot sincerity. If she put in more effort, she definitely could make peace with the people Wyatt liked.

Tonya waited at the door for a while. She only came in to mediate after Wyatt had gone upstairs. "My mom isn't usually like this. She might be approaching menopause, so don't take it to heart."

Tonya was an unyielding person, so her tone was indifferent when she said that. But Helen knew that it was already her biggest acknowledgment.

"It's fine. Aunt Eva is straightforward, and I prefer getting along with people like this. They wear their emotions on their sleeve. They are artless, and they don't play guessing games," Helen said.

"It's getting late. Go upstairs and have a rest. You can choose any room. The rooms are cleaned daily, so the bed sheets and quilts are clean." Helen changed the topic naturally.

"Oh," Tonya responded indifferently. She grabbed the shoulder bag on the sofa and hung it around her neck, running upstairs.

Halfway up, she stopped with her back facing downstairs. Then, the young girl awkwardly but earnestly said in a low voice, "Thank you, Helly."

Following that was the rapid sound of the soles colliding with the wooden floor. By the time Helen came to her senses, Tonya had already disappeared at the top of the staircase.

This wasn't the first time Tonya addressed her as Helly, but it was Tonya's first time doing it so formally. Helen felt happy today. She guessed it wouldn't matter, even if she disregarded Aaron's existence.