Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 2106

The following day arrived swiftly.

Due to Chandler being in critical condition, two bodyguards were stationed at the entrance of the house to prevent any unauthorized entry.

At 3:00 pm, Kingsley arrived, accompanied by a man dressed in a black hoodie. The bodyguards immediately stepped forward, blocking their path.

"Mr. Godfrey, who is the person standing behind you?"

Even though Kingsley was under suspicion of being an insider, the bodyguards kept a calm and professional demeanor.

Kingsley gave them a brief glance before stepping aside. "You'll find out soon enough."

With that, the man pulled back his hood, revealing his identity.

"It's Zac!"

The bodyguards immediately recognized him. One swiftly grabbed his radio to request backup, while the other reached for his firearm.

Anticipating their move, Zac pulled out a baseball bat from behind his back and took them both down in less than three seconds.

"Let's go," Kingsley said calmly, moving toward the door.

However, Zac didn't follow immediately. He stayed still, his eyes scanning the area with caution.

Everything seemed to be falling into place almost too perfectly. It was unsettling.

Noticing his hesitation, Kingsley stopped and turned toward the man. "What are you looking at? I dealt with the guards this morning. If I hadn't, do you really think you'd have gotten through that street without any issues?"

Zac glanced at him briefly before turning his gaze to the outside, still gripped by a lingering sense of unease.

"Don't forget, you've got Abigail as leverage," Kingsley said. "Even if we get caught, they'll have no choice but to use you to trade for her. "

He continued, his anxiety mounting, "There's no reason to hesitate! If we don't move quickly, Destiny Corporation's men will notice something's wrong and rush over. I'll end up losing my life here!"

Suddenly, Graham, who had been lying in the bed pretending to be Chandler, opened his eyes.

Zac froze, momentarily stunned. Before he could react, Graham shot up, seizing Zac's wrist with one hand and cuffing him with the other.

"This is what happens when you step into the lion's den," Kingsley said with a smug grin, casually strolling into the room with his hands in his pockets.

Zac's gaze flicked between Kingsley and "Chandler" on the bed. In that fleeting moment, everything became painfully clear—he had walked straight into yet another trap.

He gritted his teeth in fury, summoning every ounce of strength to tear the knife free. With a growl, he lunged at "Chandler" again, determined to bring them both down into the abyss.

Fortunately, Graham was prepared. With a swift move, he locked Zac into a flawless joint hold, pinning him to the bed.