Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1804

There had been no news from Aiden after so many days. He was clearly untrustworthy.

Taylor certainly believed in Helen's intellect, but he had always been led around in the past. It would be meaningless if he completely relied on others in matters of the heart. Of course, he had to pursue his own woman.

After making up his mind, he shoved his phone into his pocket, grabbed the things, and left.

As soon as he walked out, Aiden received a call from his subordinate. "Mr. Gallagher, Mr. Xander bought a lot of night ops gear and is now heading to the Fitzgerald residence."

"Continue to keep an eye on him." Aiden hung up the phone and immediately called Dominic.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, I heard that an organization Abigail had some dealings with in Grand Cathay has come to Miravell. They seem to be planning to recruit her.

"As far as I know, the organization is extremely dangerous and highly unpredictable. If she really joins them, she might have to spend the rest of her life on the run, never knowing when she could return."

"I got it," Dominic replied. A strong sense of urgency surged through his heart. After a moment of contemplation, he turned to the young butler beside him. "Go and upgrade the security of the villa.

"From now until the end of Abigail's wedding, not even a mosquito can enter or leave the villa without permission."

"Yes, sir!"

After Dominic gave the order, the Fitzgerald residence turned into an impenetrable fortress in less than 15 minutes. A guard was stationed every 15 feet, and a lookout tower stood every 30 feet. Anything that came within 300 feet would trigger an alarm.

In the face of such extreme security, Taylor attempted several times to sneak in, only to nearly expose himself each time. He was forced to abandon his infiltration plan.

Fortunately, he found another opportunity. On his way back, he noticed a job advertisement posted by the Fitzgerald family—they were hiring a sitter.

Although it was for a position as a dog sitter, and the candidate had to be a woman, this posed no challenge for Taylor, who had spent many years in the underworld.

Anyone who understood dogs knew that these creatures were more docile and obedient in front of human males. He was the only man there, so he surely had the upper hand.

"Clover" sounded like a well-behaved dog with a good temper. He could definitely win it over after bringing it for a walk and shaking its paw later.

He was imagining the lovely scene of him getting along with a small dog, but he was completely taken aback when Clover was brought out the next moment.

The huge creature looked like a ferocious wolf and was about the height of his waist.

Was it really a dog? What did this thing have to do with the name "Clover"?

Taylor couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine as he looked at Clover's sharp teeth.