Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1989

Abigail fell silent for a moment, not knowing what to say. She handed Kingsley the thermal food container and said, "Here's your dinner for today."

Kingsley glanced at the food container with a hint of frustration. "You came up with a new trick so soon?"

Before Abigail could reply, he started to drive her away. "I don't have time to entertain you today. Just leave."

Abigail was instantly irritated. "I went out of my way to bring you food. Not only do you not appreciate it, but you're being snarky?"

Kingsley furrowed his brow slightly and said impatiently, "Just consider that I misunderstood you, alright? Anyway, I have no appetite today. Take the food back, and there's no need to come over to clean up today."

"You—" Abigail was about to go mad, but then she remembered that Helen's hard work was still in her hands, so she forced herself to hold back.

"See what I've made before deciding whether to eat it or not." Abigail clumsily held the thermal container, trying to remove the lid.

At this moment, Kingsley saw a suspicious figure peering from the street behind her. Without thinking much, he rushed toward that person.

Just as Abigail opened the thermal container, Kingsley bumped into it, causing all the food to spill out and scatter everywhere.

All the effort Abigail had put in for an afternoon was wasted just like that. She stared at the mess on the ground, lost in thought for a long time. Kingsley had pushed it too far!

Behind her, Kingsley chased after the person, but the person had long disappeared. He observed the area for a while, and then turned back.

When he saw Abigail staring blankly at the spilled food, he felt a bit guilty and apologized softly. "Sorry, just now I—"

"Fine." Abigail interrupted him. "You don't need to explain. If you don't want to eat it, I won't force you. Don't worry, I'll be your maid for a month. There are still 25 days left, and I won't miss a single day."

"I didn't mean that…" Kingsley said.

"Kingsley is in a bad mood? It shouldn't be; he was still all smiles after being thrown into the lake by Abigail this morning." Helen was confused.

"He has run into some trouble," Chandler explained.

"Is it serious? Why hasn't he mentioned anything about it?" Helen asked with concern.

"Kingsley is a person who doesn't conform to the norms, so he won't act like an ordinary person. Everyone from Base X prefers to act alone," Chandler said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Humans are social animals. No matter how capable an individual is, there are always limitations. Kingsley has helped us a lot during this time and is willing to impart all his knowledge to Lincoln.

"Honey, just help him if you can." Helen was always like this—she never forgot those who had been good to her.

"If I intervene, it would become a matter between two organizations."