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Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 285

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"I'll ask you one more time. Where is she?"

The manager felt a chill down her spine. "She… She… She's not here."

Tyrone wasn't in a rush. He said in a calm and leisurely manner, "Don't worry. This time, I'll definitely tear her down completely. Tell her to wait for what's coming to her."

He walked away after he said that. The agent ran up to him, but no matter what she said, she wasn't able to get through to Tyrone.

Meanwhile, Helen's expression darkened. So, Mariah was the one behind it all. Helen looked at Phishie, who was lying in bed. Helen decided to teach Mariah a lesson.

Phishie was fine. She woke up after an hour. The first thing she said was, "Helen, how's my hubby doing?

Helen felt a little offended. "Is he all you care about?"

Phishie stuck her tongue out. She was back to her lively self. "My dearest Helen. Thanks for everything you do for me. Please tell me if he's okay now."

Helen patted her on the head. "Don't worry. He's fine. What about you? Are you feeling okay?"

Phishie was relieved to hear that Tyrone was fine. "That's great! If he's fine, I'm fine. Thanks, Helen."

"You silly girl. There's no need for thanks between us!"

Although Phishie claimed to be okay, Helen was still worried about her well-being. So, she insisted on bringing her home.

She only headed back when Phishie arrived home safely. This time, no one was there to pick her up. So, she hailed a cab to head home.

Helen wasn't in a rush. She compiled the data and sent it to all the major media companies. She smiled when she saw that all the emails had been sent out successfully.

Things would be getting interesting.

"Your spaghetti is done."

The owner of the restaurant placed a plate of spaghetti down on Helen's table. She was already drooling when she saw the delicious food before her.

She started to eat after she thanked the owner. The bursting flavor of the spaghetti filled her mouth. She was immediately satisfied by the good meal.

Then, someone sat down next to her. She was stunned. "You… Why are you here?"

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