Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 2017

Jenson's eyes lit up with excitement, and in his eagerness, he began spinning in his restraints.

Looking puzzled, the guard turned to Germaine and asked, "Are you his wife?"

Without answering, Germaine charged forward, landing a swift strike that sent the guard crashing to the ground.

When Jenson turned back, the guard was already sprawled unconscious at Germaine's feet.

Jenson couldn't help but laugh. "Sweetheart, this guy was about to set me free. He was on our side!"

"You could've said that sooner," Germaine replied casually. She moved over to untie him and then gently lowered him to the ground.

Jenson shook off the ropes, eyeing the unconscious guard. "Forget him. Someone who switches sides that easily isn't someone we can trust. Let's go."

As he turned to Germaine, a big grin spread across his face. He pulled her into a tight hug before releasing her. "Honey, you're amazing! How did you manage to find me here?"

"One of Taylor's friends tipped me off," Germaine began, but then her face shifted as a thought suddenly struck her. "Oh no! His friend could be in danger! We need to hurry and find her!"

"You're right, let's go!"

The two rushed out of the warehouse, only to bump into Taylor and Lucy as they arrived.

After ensuring everyone was safe, Taylor wasted no time and called Chandler.

"Mr. Newton, we've found Jenson, and he's safe. We're heading back now and should be at the square in about an hour."

"Give that to me," Jenson barked, snatching the phone. He yelled into the receiver, "Chandler, you need to catch that bastard Zac! Can you believe he sent his men to execute me at this hour?"

Zac's cruelty had gone too far, and Jenson felt the last vestige of brotherly loyalty disappear.

Chandler's calm voice came through the line. "This situation is too critical to leave to anyone else. You need to handle it personally. Stay where you are and wait for further instructions."

The scene was dimly lit, and the stream quality was poor. Still, Chandler's unmistakable face stood out sharply under the bright lights of the giant billboard in the square.

Within two minutes, the viewer count shot past 100,000.

A wave of comments flooded in from countless night owls watching the stream.

"Is the richest man about to join the military?"

"How does he look so good? This man never ages!"

"Now that's what true masculinity looks like!"

Zac was at a loss for words. This wasn't the outcome he had hoped for.