Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 257

After Helen left the skyscraper, instead of going home, she walked along the path alone. She was lost in her thoughts with her head hanging down until a series of honks sounded in her ears.

This made her look up, and she saw a familiar car parked in front of her.

Chandler opened the car door and got out, then walked straight toward her. "What are you thinking about that you're so lost in thought? Don't you know it's dangerous to walk on the road like this?"

His tone was as calm, but Helen sensed a hint of concern in his voice. She forced a smile and said, "I was lost in thought and didn't pay attention. What are you doing here?"

Chandler also found it quite coincidental. He came out to sign a contract and unexpectedly ran into her. "What are you doing here instead of being at school?"

He didn't answer her question but instead questioned her back.

Helen shook her head and didn't say anything. It was evident that something was amiss with her.

"Not in the mood?"

Chandler raised an eyebrow and wondered how he could comfort her. But he had no experience in comforting girls and felt somewhat at a loss.

"How about I take you shopping? Or should we go eat something good? Or maybe go for a drive?" He listed out things that girls might like in one breath, and Helen seemed to feel a little better upon hearing his words.

"Sure, let's go shopping." She didn't know what had come over her but she didn't want to refuse him, so she simply agreed to his suggestion.

He thought she was too embarrassed to choose, so he wanted to relieve her of any worries.

"I'll just look around. You don't have to follow me."

The shopping guide looked at Chandler, who waved his hand at her, signaling her to leave. The shopping guide then retreated. Chandler accompanied Helen all the way, and the entire staff of the mall personally served them. When the mall manager learned of this, he hurried over.

"Mr. Chandler, you can just give me a call if you need anything. I can have it delivered to you," the manager said cautiously.

Chandler maintained his usual aloof demeanor. "It's okay, I just happened to pass by. There's nothing important. You can carry on with your work."