Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 296

This time, it was Taylor's turn to be surprised. "He didn't recognize you, Helly?"

Helen replied, "He didn't, but we might meet at the competition. It won't affect anything anyway."

After all, in Chandler's eyes, she was Hailey, a completely different person. He most likely wouldn't approach her like he did with Helen.

Helen took a taxi to the hotel. After checking in, she went straight to her room. After the two hour flight, she was exhausted. After taking a shower, she climbed into bed and wrapped herself in the blanket.

She soon fell asleep, straight till night. She woke up, grabbed her phone and opened it. She found two missed calls from two numbers from Glendale. It was completely unfamiliar to her.

Helen was surprised. Her trip this time was confidential, so who would call her? She ignored it and threw her phone aside.

The doorbell of her room suddenly rang. "Hello! Room service…"

Helen opened the door and the lady came in with an incredible dinner. "Ms. Spencer, this is ordered for you by Mr. Xander. Please enjoy your meal."

Helen looked at the meal in front of her and couldn't help but sigh. She marveled at how well Taylor had planned for her. Everything was so well done.

"If you need anything else, please feel free to call us. Goodnight."

After the lady left, Helen went to close the door. Just as she was closing the door, the door opposite of hers opened. Chandler's figure came into view and their eyes met. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

She felt embarrassed. What kind of room did Taylor book? It was one thing to stay in the same hotel as Chandler, but to have their rooms facing each other?

"Hello, Mr. Chandler!" She greeted and smiled at him. However, those who knew her would see how forced her smile was.

With that, she closed her door.

Chandler's eyes darkened but he didn't say anything. After she closed the door, he walked to the elevator and then took it downstairs.

Helen decided to go out alone. She took a taxi straight to Paul's bar. It was 9:00 pm at night and there weren't many people in the bar. She walked around the bar and ordered a glass of whiskey.

She sat down and sent a text to Paul. Before long, Paul came out from the back. Although he was surprised, it was within his expectations.

After all, he had heard news from Glendale about Sutton's comeback to racing.

"You came back!"