Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1237

"Let's head to the hospital," Helen said. "I want to see the patients myself."

"Okay," Jenson agreed, starting the car.

"Actually, wait," Helen interjected, changing her mind. "Let's stop by Chandler's new company first and pick him up."

"Got it."

Before long, they arrived on the street across from Chandler's office building.

Despite Jenson's warnings, Helen couldn't shake her unease as she took in the chaotic spectacle under the streetlights.

The crowd outside the building was reminiscent of a large concert scene. The victims' families had gathered with banners and loudspeakers, shouting accusations and expressing their distress.

"Unfortunately, there isn't a decent person in the Newton family. They're nothing but heartless merchants who poison people!"

"They scammed investors six months ago, and now they're back, poisoning innocent citizens! The Newtons need to get out of Glendale!"

"I want to file a formal complaint against Newton Foods for selling substandard products and endangering public health and safety!"

As evening descended and the streetlights flickered on, the crowd showed no signs of leaving.

Jenson couldn't help but feel anxious for Chandler. Turning to Helen, he said, "Since the incident, Chandler's phone has been constantly engaged—he's likely overwhelmed with PR issues. I'll go out and divert their attention. You can slip in through the side door and get him out. I'm sure he'll listen to you."

With that, Jenson opened the car door and stepped out.

Capitalizing on the distraction, Helen quickly got out of the car. She made her way around the back of the crowd and entered the building through the side door.

At the front entrance, Jenson successfully diverted the protesters' attention. One by one, the men began pulling out their best cigarettes and offering them to him.

"Sir, take one of mine!"

"Here, have mine! We're all in this together. If you get your money back, don't forget about us!"

Jenson found himself unexpectedly thrust into the spotlight, taking on an unwelcome leadership role.

As a novice, he clumsily attempted to mimic the others, taking a few deep puffs. The smoke quickly became overwhelming, making him cough and tear up.