Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 2094

"What do you mean? Didn't Taylor take care of everything well during the past seven years when Helen wasn't around?" Jenson didn't think about it in a sentimental way.

"The situation is different now," Germaine said.

"How is it different?"

"It's hard to explain it to you. Carry him upstairs. Don't let him sleep here; he'll catch a cold."

"Okay." Although Jenson wasn't emotionally intelligent, he was still quite perceptive. He knew very well that Germaine had her own reasons for not pointing it out, so he didn't ask further.

He happily followed her instructions, knowing that she would let him know about it when the time was right.

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Abigail came out from the Newton residence and looked around at the main door for a while. Then, she turned and entered Kingsley's house. She didn't go to the main hall but headed straight for the basement.

Kingsley's basement served both as an operating room and a research lab. Unlike Lincoln, Kingsley seemed to prefer a relatively secluded space.

When Abigail reached the basement door, she saw Kingsley organizing the medicine on the shelf as expected.

She didn't walk in directly. She just stood there and quietly watched him skillfully pick up and put down one glass bottle after another.

Kingsley also seemed to be unaware of her presence and continued his "performance" nonchalantly. After some time, he broke the silence first. "Have you seen enough?"

He placed the last glass bottle down and turned to meet Abigail's eyes. "How can I help you?"

Zac took a deep breath and straightened up, replying in a tone of certainty. "Isn't it fair to exchange one life for another? Or do you want that woman to die for you?"

Kingsley sneered. "If I die, she won't be able to live either."

"Well, that's none of my concern. You only need to know that if you reject me or choose nothing, she will die immediately." Zac crossed his arms over his chest and walked up to Kingsley.

As Zac paced around Kingsley, he murmured, "She is such a vibrant and youthful girl. It would be a real pity if she were to die at a young age."

Kingsley unconsciously clenched his hands in the pockets and gritted his teeth, a flash of killing intent quickly crossing his eyes.