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Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1755

Summary for Chapter 1755: Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities

Chapter 1755 – Highlight Chapter from Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities

Chapter 1755 is a standout chapter in Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities by Internet, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Romance narrative into new territory.

A housekeeper soon brought in a tub of hot water. Once seated, Lincoln took Sienna's feet in his hands and began to massage them without hesitation.

Chandler nodded in approval. "Now everyone's taken care of. No more fussing, okay?"

Sienna playfully pouted and teased, "Hehe, Linc loves me the most! I don't like you anymore; I like Linc best now!"

"Looks like someone's position might be at risk," Helen chimed in with a smile.

Chandler chuckled and shook his head, not bothering to argue.

In reality, it didn't matter much. Helen would always be his number one, and it was natural for Sienna to have a soft spot for someone else.

What truly mattered to him was Helen's opinion.

Meanwhile, in the presidential suite at Celebrity Hotel, a promotional video showcasing the culture of Grand Cathay played on the television. The table was beautifully set with carefully arranged fruit slices and a bottle of red wine.

Wearing a silk nightgown, Anna nestled into Carl's embrace, both savoring the day's experiences.

"The food district was amazing! Can you take me there again sometime, darling?" Anna said playfully.

"Absolutely. We're here to enjoy ourselves, after all. We can go as often as you want," Carl replied.

"Ah, I almost forgot," Anna interjected, as if a thought had just occurred to her.

She playfully tugged at Carl's open collar, leaning in with a teasing smile. "Let's get one thing straight—I'll do my part to charm the designers of Grand Cathay, but if Amy shows up, the brand has to go to her."

"Darling, I'm the prince. I have to put the national interest first," Carl responded tactfully.

"In that case, you can sleep on the couch tonight!" Anna huffed, tossing a pillow at him before storming off to the bedroom.

And so, the evening ended on a sour note.

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