Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1094

Chandler looked at Mariah expressionlessly for two seconds and raised his hands to increase the speed of the dripping water without any hesitation.

The quick dripping of water splashed all over her face, causing her breath to mess up, and she had to struggle for air. "Help, help!"

Mariah kept her mouth closed, trying to force the water that flowed into her nose out. But the water was flowing too fast, and she was unable to clear it all. "Please help me…"

Chandler stood there without any expression, looking cold and indifferent. There was no need to sympathize with the person who harmed Helen.

Mariah tried to resist to the last possible moment, but her ears began to ring as a large amount of water flowed into her lungs, nose, and eyes. She finally panicked when she felt that she was about to die.

"I'll tell you. I'll confess everything. Spare my life! I don't want to die!"

…

The next day, Helen woke up early and went downstairs to make breakfast, only to find Eva in the kitchen. She stood by the door, unsure whether to enter or not, feeling somewhat at a loss.

Eva only noticed her after turning off the range hood. She was stunned for a moment before uttering lightly, "Go get Wyatt and Tonya."

"Oh, okay," Helen responded in a daze and headed back upstairs. By the time they went downstairs, breakfast was already served on the table.

"Hey, aren't these the foods we can only find in our hometown? It's been years since I've had them." Seeing the special breakfast on the table, Wyatt was feeling hungry.

With a slight smile, Eva put the congee in front of Wyatt. She turned to look at Helen and extended her hand.

"What is it?" Helen asked diffidently.

Although he said so, he was all smiles. Indeed, no one was able to resist Helen's charm. Now, he could finally have some peace.

"What nonsense are you spouting, old man?" Eva scolded him and turned to place the cinnamon roll on Helen's plate.

"Your godfather likes to talk nonsense. Don't mind him. You must try this. My cooking is very authentic."

"Thank you, Aunt Eva." Helen took a bite and gave her a thumbs up immediately. "It's not too sweet or greasy. It's just right. You're amazing."

"Hehe, that's for sure. My maternal grandmother was a gourmet, and I learnt a lot from her," Eva said with a smile.

"Mom, your double chin sticks out." Tonya suddenly pointed it out.