Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1231

"You don't need to see me out," Helen said dismissively, not wanting to continue the conversation.

Unfazed, Colin calmly walked away.

When his footsteps had finally faded, Helen turned back to the door. She stared at it thoughtfully for a moment before walking over to close it.

As she lay in bed, she found herself replaying their conversation over and over.

Why had Colin mentioned that the world was already chaotic?

This question plagued her thoughts all night.

The following morning, Helen set out to investigate any connections between "Doomsday Arrival" and Georgia. Despite her efforts, she found nothing, which only intensified her suspicion that something was amiss.

Late that night, Colin quietly left the villa and made his way to Georgia's residence.

"Hello, Ms. O'Connor," Colin greeted from the doorstep, keeping a respectful distance.

"Another failure, I see," Georgia responded without looking up, her face a mask of indifference.

"I underestimated the bond between Chandler and Helen," Colin admitted. "Even though they live apart, Helen remains fiercely loyal to him."

"Then you need to find a way to make her lose all faith in Chandler," Georgia ordered.

The next morning, Mia arrived to pick up Helen after her classes.

Since the last live TV broadcast, Helen and Hannah Mitchell had taken over the trending lists across major social media platforms, eclipsing all competitors.

As the leading entertainment company in the country, Starlight Entertainment was keen to capitalize on this prime opportunity for collaboration.

Helen's frustration was palpable as her expression hardened; she had no intention of yielding to their demands.

Suddenly, Mia stood up, grabbed the glass from Vince, and chugged the drink in one quick gulp.

"This liquor is exceptional," she remarked with a smile, enjoying its flavor. "Mr. Spade, Helen is allergic to alcohol and might have a bad reaction if she drinks too much. I'd be happy to take her share."

Vince's demeanor hardened. "Are you deaf or what? Didn't you hear me? I said I want her to drink with me!"

"Mia, don't be so inconsiderate," Pablo interjected, asserting his authority. "Please, take your seat."

With a knowing smile, Mia leaned in and whispered to Vince, "You may not realize it, but the paparazzi trailing Helen are all around. If they catch this moment, it could mean serious trouble for you."

Vince's expression tightened with concern as he absorbed her words. He had been so eager to exploit the situation with Helen that he had completely overlooked the potential complications.