Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1260

When Wyatt returned from the wine cellar, his attitude toward Chandler had completely changed.

He not only encouraged Chandler to eat more but also shared several drinks with him, truly embodying the role of a father giving his daughter away.

With a slight buzz from the wine, Wyatt let Eva guide him upstairs to freshen up after dinner.

Meanwhile, Helen and Chandler were cozied up on the couch, with the TV softly playing Helen's latest coffee commercial in the background.

The room was bathed in a tranquil silence, punctuated only by the gentle hum of the television.

Chandler treasured these quiet moments with Helen. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, his other hand tenderly caressing hers.

"Looks like Aunt Eva really likes you," Helen said suddenly.

Chandler's lips curved into a faint smile, though a trace of regret lingered in his eyes. "It's unfortunate that Uncle Wyatt still—"

"Don't worry about him," Helen cut in with a warm smile. "Aunt Eva is the one calling the shots now. Uncle Wyatt's opinion doesn't really matter."

"Aunt Eva's affection for me is really because of her love for you," Chandler said with a chuckle, leaning in and resting his forehead gently against hers. "But I appreciate it, honey. You and your family have been incredibly kind to me."

Helen wrapped her arms around his neck, nuzzling his face like a contented kitten. "They're your family now too."

Chandler held Helen close, savoring the comforting familiarity of her embrace.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps rang out from upstairs as Tonya dashed down to the living room, holding her laptop.

Upon spotting Chandler and Helen wrapped in each other's arms, she immediately covered her eyes and turned away.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to intrude!" she called out.

Helen and Chandler shared a smile before gently releasing each other and shifting to sit a bit farther apart.

Tonya let out a chuckle, scratching her head awkwardly. After clearing her throat, she straightened up and declared proudly, "Allow me to introduce myself—I'm T-Money, your fan club leader, at your service!"

"Fan club leader?" Helen asked, her confusion growing.

"Yup," Tonya confirmed with a nod, her eyes reflecting her sincerity. "Following the stalker incident, I joined your fan group and created the Anti-Stalker Alliance. Now, I'm the head of the alliance. What can I say? I'm your honorary sister, after all."

Helen couldn't help but laugh and shake her head. "Alright, alright, do whatever makes you happy. But remember, you're all young women. Please don't put yourselves in any dangerous situations on my behalf, okay?"

"Don't worry, Helen," Tonya replied with a carefree smile. "You've got plenty of male fans who are more than willing to step up and keep us safe. We'll be just fine."

Chandler's expression tightened into a frown at Tonya's words; this wasn't exactly reassuring news.

Helen, on the other hand, brushed it off with a smile, taking it as a bit of humor.

In her perspective, the bond between a fan and their idol should be one of mutual support. Their personal lives were distinct and unlikely to overlap, so there was no need for excessive concern.