Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 2066

"Unfortunately, you've missed your chances."

The more Stanson struggled, the faster the anesthetic in the silver needle took effect.

His eyes widened in disbelief; he couldn't comprehend being overpowered by a woman who seemed as helpless as a lamb.

However, Helen had no intention of killing him. To become an enemy of the Holland family and fall into an endless cycle of revenge would rob her child of any hope for a peaceful, normal life.

Leaving Stanson an escape wasn't just an act of mercy—it was a strategic move to protect her future.

Once Stanson passed out, Helen quickly rifled through his pockets and found a set of keys. She grabbed the keychain and made her way to the door.

But just as she reached for the lock, the heavy iron door swung open from the outside.

Helen froze in place, meeting Colin's gaze head-on.

He casually rested one hand on the doorknob, his gaze drifting from the keys in her hand to the unconscious Stanson sprawled on the floor. With a smirk, he raised an eyebrow. "Well, well. I didn't think this guy would be such a pushover. Looks like I really underestimated you."

"You keep saying you love me. Is this how you show it?" Helen remained in character, adopting the tone of a scorned woman.

"That's your own fault. Not only have you proven to be utterly useless, but the one piece of information you did manage to provide ended up costing me dearly.

"A woman like you, who survives by leeching off others, is nothing but trash. You should have been disposed of long ago." Colin's demeanor hardened, the warmth he once displayed evaporating into an icy indifference.

Helen let out a cold laugh, her eyebrow arching in scorn. "And what does that make you, aligning yourself with filth like Stanson?"

"Looks like you're still as sharp-tongued as ever." Colin's expression stiffened, his eyes darkening. "So, that innocent and obedient mask you wore for me was just a lie?"

"We're not so different, so don't pretend to be superior," Helen said, her tone steady and unwavering. Her eyes gleamed with clarity, like the bright winter sun—sharp, vivid, and full of life.

Helen's reply was calm and collected. "I wish that were the case. Do you honestly think Chandler would let a woman who's already had two children by another man carry his child?"

Helen had already considered the safety of her baby. She knew that even if she confessed, Colin wouldn't harm the child. The primary targets of Trinity Alliance were Chandler and Destiny Corporation—an unborn child posed no real threat in comparison.

If Helen revealed her true identity, her child could become a vulnerable point—something that could be used as leverage.

But for now, she was Kaylee—a pregnant woman with no immediate threat to Trinity Alliance. Not only would they avoid harming her, but they might even choose to protect her to prevent any potential risk to Chandler's child.

Even if no one else conveyed the news to Colin, Helen would eventually reveal it herself.

Trinity Alliance had been looking for a way to control Chandler, and now, she and Chandler would deliver that opportunity directly to Colin.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Chandler believes you're pregnant," Colin said, his mood brightening as he caught the flicker of fear in her eyes. "Looks like you still have some worth after all—it certainly makes you more pleasant to look at."