Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1293

Pablo instantly sobered up by the splash of wine. He wiped the wine from his face, widening his eyes in disbelief. "Mr. Spade, what are you doing?"

Vince remained silent with a darkened face, making Pablo feel uneasy.

A few seconds later, the private room door was kicked open from outside. Helen came in with Bentley and Tommy.

Pablo glanced at them, then averted his gaze and asked, "Mr. Spade, what's going on here?"

Vince wiped his hands with a napkin and replied, "Pablo, I have plenty of money, and I can earn them all. But I only have one life, and Ms. Spencer saved it. You're going after my savior. What do you think is going on?"

"Savior?" Pablo frowned and suddenly came to a realization. "It was Helen who revived you?"

Vince shrugged, neither confirming nor denying.

Bentley stepped out from behind Helen, pointing and cursing at Pablo, "You disrespectful old man. Don't you ever think of messing around with my boss."

Pablo's face turned red from fury. Seeing that everyone in the room was united against him, he could only grab his coat and flee in embarrassment.

As he passed by the door, he bumped into Tommy, who gave him a fierce glare before letting him go.

Once Pablo left, Vince went up with a smile and led Helen to a seat. "Ms. Spencer, you're a great benefactor to my whole family. I finally got the chance to thank you in person today.

"Just tell me what you'd like to eat—be it meat or seafood, I'll have them bring it to you immediately."

"It's just a meal; you don't have to make such a big deal of it. Besides, I don't eat much in the evening." Helen hinted at him to tone it down.

His son had finally grown up.

But Bentley was clearly unsentimental, as he continued to eat after saying that. Vince's emotional outpouring was in vain, and he could only hold back his tears.

After a moment of silence at the table, Helen spoke, "Mr. Spade, you probably won't be able to work with Mr. Teller anymore after this. Did I affect your profits?"

"Oh no, what are you talking about, my benefactor? Who am I? I'm Bentley's father, who has nothing but money. It doesn't matter whether I can make money or not," Vince said sincerely.

Having nothing but only money.

Helen rubbed her forehead and said, "If that's the case, would you be interested in doing some good deeds and helping out some lost young people?"