Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1949

Salome thought she understood Lucy's feelings and continued pushing her. "If you still like Taylor, you should go after him. I can see that he still cares about you.

"That woman has such a bad temper; it won't be long before they break up. Happiness only happens to a few people. If you don't fight for it, do you really plan to be alone for the rest of your life?"

"Salome, don't say such things again in the future." Lucy wasn't interested in fighting for anything and went straight to the restroom.

Salome looked at Lucy and then at the door before revealing a meaningful expression.

The Mendes family ran a small business, and she was their only daughter. In order to marry her into a wealthy family, they bet all their savings to send her abroad for a gilded life.

However, she didn't manage to find herself a rich boyfriend after a few years of struggling at an elite school. Fortunately, she didn't disappoint and managed to be friends with Lucy, a rich heiress, before graduation.

It was generally known that wealthy people tended to associate with others of the same status. As long as she stayed close to Lucy, she certainly could meet the sons of rich families.

Before this, she had been the one making all the efforts to get close to Lucy, but that approach wasn't sustainable in the long run. The current situation was a good opportunity for her.

If she could pair up Lucy and Taylor, she would be Lucy's great benefactor. Not only would she be able to stick to Lucy, but she could also walk tall in the Mendes family.

When there was a will, there was always a way. She would go back and study how to help Lucy win Taylor over.

Outside the restaurant, Taylor took Abigail's hand and headed toward the parking lot. "Let's go, honey. Forget about them; we have another place to go."

"Where are we going?"

"I've already signed you up for the underground motorcycle race in the East District. Let me be your four-leaf clover today."

Now that she thought about it, she still missed the feeling of being the first to cross the finish line.

"Yes." When Taylor saw her expectant expression, he knew he had chosen the right surprise. "So my life is in your hands now. You better bring me back safely."

"No way." Abigail arrogantly turned her face away and directly sat in the passenger seat. "I will leave you on the racetrack."

Taylor protested with a frown. "Honey, I've risked my life just to make you happy. Are you really going to abandon me?"

"Hurry up and get in the car. If we miss the race, I'll really dump you."

"Alright, I'm coming."