Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1754

"It hurts so much, Chandler!" Helen whined.

As soon as Sienna stepped into the house, she collapsed onto the couch and began scrolling on her tablet.

Chandler quietly picked up Helen's discarded shoes and set them aside. After taking off his jacket, he headed to the bathroom and soon returned with a tub of warm water.

Helen lay back, staring at the ceiling, lost in thought. She felt Chandler's gentle touch on her feet but was too exhausted to respond.

The moment her feet hit the warm water, she jolted back to awareness. Sitting up, she saw Chandler kneeling on the carpet, carefully lowering her feet into the tub.

She instinctively tried to pull away, but Chandler's quick reflexes stopped her.

Helen's cheeks flushed. Even after all their years of marriage, she still felt a little embarrassed being pampered like this.

"I didn't mean—"

"Relax. The water will cool off if you don't soak them soon," Chandler said softly.

His soothing voice worked like magic, melting her resistance. She surrendered to his care, allowing him to tend to her feet.

"They're a bit swollen," Chandler whispered, kneading her legs. "When you wear long dresses, you can always slip on some sneakers underneath. There's no need to put your feet through this kind of torture."

Helen smiled playfully and teased, "If people knew the richest man serves his wife like this, they'd probably think I'm the 'tigress' around here."

"Nana, what are you doing?" Helen asked, bewildered.

"Isn't this how you summon Daddy to wash your feet?" Sienna replied innocently.

Helen and Chandler exchanged a look, their embarrassment mirroring each other's.

Just then, Lincoln walked by the door. Seizing the moment, Chandler called out, "Linc, Nana's tired. Come give her a foot rub."

"Okay." Lincoln stepped in without hesitation.