Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1196

After training all afternoon and having dinner, Helen returned to the specialized preparatory class for the evening test.

Typically, Megan would be the first to arrive for matters tied to performance, but tonight she was the last one back.

"Mr. Murdoch," Megan called out as she stood at the door.

"Megan, you're late." Edmund was unable to tolerate any slack from those he valued.

"I'm sorry. It wasn't intentional. I had some urgent matters to handle. Mr. Murdoch, I'd like to explain this to you privately if possible," she said.

Although he was displeased, he had always shown favoritism toward her. "Let's discuss it outside."

They walked out of the classroom and stopped at the end of the corridor.

"Alright, Megan. What is it? There's no one else here now," Edmund was a bit impatient as he said.

Instead of stating her purpose directly, Megan subtly asked, "Mr. Murdoch, I remember there was a rule about not allowing students who cause trouble to stay in the specialized preparatory class, right?"

"Yes." Edmund nodded. "Why do you ask?"

Only then did she take her phone from her pocket and hand it to him. "Mr. Murdoch, this is important. Please judge for yourself if this qualifies as causing trouble."

He took the phone and watched the video on the screen. The video showed a woman leading a group of over a hundred men in suits, surrounding and breaking the leg of one of several kneeling people.

From the terrified expressions of those kneeling, it was clear how afraid they were of the woman.

"Alright, thank you, Mr. Murdoch," Megan said sweetly. She was going to stay silent. With someone stepping in, the blame wouldn't fall on her.

Helen thought no one would know what she had done by deleting the surveillance footage. Fortunately, she had connections and managed to get a hacker to restore the footage.

If she weren't guilty, why would she have deleted the footage? This time, Megan was determined to show Helen what it meant to be exposed.

As she walked back to her seat, she couldn't help but glance back and cast a sympathetic look at Helen.

"Enjoy your last day in the specialized preparatory class, Helen!" she thought.

Seeing Megan's look, Helen knew that she was up to something.