Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 2062

Chandler's most trusted subordinates were highly skilled and incredibly vigilant. With them escorting the others, Jenson felt confident that their safety was secure.

"Everyone else, split up and search for Helen. With Chandler down, it's up to us to take charge!" Jenson's voice was firm, his authority commanding the room.

The men of the Newton family were resolute, built like steel.

"I'll handle the Holland family," Abigail volunteered, stepping forward to take on the toughest task.

"I'll go with Abigail," Taylor chimed in.

"It's fine."

Having always shared a silent understanding with Abigail, Taylor couldn't help but hesitate at her abrupt dismissal. Her unusual behavior earlier that morning had already planted a seed of doubt within him, and as he observed her now, suspicion flickered in his eyes.

Abigail, however, seemed indifferent, her gaze fixed firmly ahead. "What I mean is, I can handle this on my own. The Holland family isn't a concern."

Taylor sensed the coldness in her demeanor, though he couldn't grasp why she was behaving this way. His face reflected a mix of confusion and frustration, his mind clouded with unspoken questions.

"It's better if you two go together," Jenson suggested, clearly sensing the tension between them. He deliberately offered a chance for the two to be alone. "Two heads are better than one."

"Whatever," Abigail replied with a dismissive wave of her hand before walking away.

Jenson shot Taylor a knowing glance. Wasn't he going to follow her?

Catching the silent cue, Taylor nodded and quickly pursued her. "Abigail, wait up!"

Jenson shook his head and turned his attention back to Kingsley. "Mr. Godfrey, I'm counting on you to take care of Chandler."

"Don't worry," Kingsley said with a playful grin, trying to ease the tension. "With how generous Chandler is, I'll make sure he doesn't lose his life."

Jenson gave him a wry smile and helped Chandler into the car.

"The 11th."

"It's close. On the 15th, the moon will be at its fullest," Chandler murmured to himself before slipping back into unconsciousness.

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After consulting with Abigail, Taylor decided they would head to a nearby outpost of the Holland family.

Throughout the drive, Abigail kept her gaze fixed on the window, never once looking over at him in the driver's seat. Taylor grew more and more uneasy, attempting to start a conversation every few minutes.

"Abigail, if something's bothering you, please don't keep it to yourself. We're about to be husband and wife. Whatever comes our way, we'll face it together, okay?"

"Whatever."