Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 407

Every generation brought forth its crop of talent. Without putting in the effort, they would soon find themselves overshadowed by the next rising star.

"We're just going different ways."

"Exactly. Becoming an overnight sensation is one thing, but achieving lasting fame? That's a whole other challenge."

Tyrone nodded in agreement. But he wasn't here to engage in philosophical discussions with her. He had a task to carry out on someone else's behalf.

"Helen, aren't you curious about where we're headed?"

She pursed her lips. "I am, but will you tell me?"

He shook his head. After all, he had promised to keep quiet until they reached their destination.

"Well, fine then. Even if I am curious, you're not going to tell me. Why bother keeping me in suspense? I might as well use this time to solve some math problems."

Tyrone couldn't argue with that reasoning. When they almost reached their destination, the conversation naturally petered out.

He brought Helen to a familiar place. As the car pulled to a stop, she dropped her pen. "Why'd you bring me here?"

Tyrone shrugged. "What else? She's itching to see you."

As they approached Phishie's house, she was already waiting on the balcony. When she saw them, she beamed with joy and called out, "Helen..."

Upon hearing Phishie's familiar voice, Helen experienced a wave of déjà vu. She glanced up to see Phishie and returned the smile. She said, "Phishie..."

Phishie hurried down from the balcony, eager to reach Helen's side.

Despite her family's objections, Phishie had been unable to shake the thoughts of Helen during her time abroad. She believed in the strength of their connection and the solidity of their friendship.

Thus, she returned to her homeland. She was determined to enlist Helen's help in recalling the memories she had lost.