Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 447

Back at home, Helen tugged on Chandler's arm. "Could you come with me to the room? I have something to tell you."

"Chandler, come help me with something." Priscilla's voice rang out.

When Helen heard this, she let go of his arm and said, "You go ahead! I'll be fine."

Chandler gave her a reassuring look and went to help Priscilla. Priscilla smiled at everyone except Helen. She had ignored Helen completely from the moment she arrived.

Harper knew her temper and understood Helen's personality, so she couldn't help but intervene. "Madam Newton, Ms. Helen is a good girl."

Upon hearing this, Priscilla finally looked at Helen. "Are you Helen?"

Seeing her take the initiative to ask, Helen quickly replied, "Nice to meet you, Madam Newton."

Priscilla knew Helen was not good-looking. After all, she was a child from the countryside. She didn't understand why Desmond was fixated on her and insisted that Chandler marry her.

In her eyes, nothing about Helen was worthy of Chandler.

"Helen, come over and let me have a good look at you."

Helen was stunned by Priscilla's sudden change of attitude but still walked over. Priscilla quickly took her hand.

"It's been a long time, and you've grown even more lovely. But why are you wearing a mask?"

Helen was taken aback for a moment and had no time to react before Priscilla reached out and removed her mask.

Both of them exclaimed simultaneously, instantly attracting everyone's attention. Priscilla stared at the unfamiliar face before her and was startled for a moment. She subconsciously pushed Helen away.

"Who are you?"

Regardless, based on this alone, she could see how crafty Helen was. Such a woman was definitely not suitable for their family.

"Seems like we came back at the wrong time!" Priscilla spoke up.

Jenson and Tyrone exchanged a gaze. Tyrone then stepped forward and said, "Mom, you must be tired from the flight. Why don't you go rest upstairs?"

"Yes, Auntie. Let us take you upstairs."

Priscilla stood up with a smile. "Indeed, I am a bit tired. Tyrone, remember that I've always taught you and your brothers since you were young that the prettier a woman is, the more deceitful she can be. Now you understand!"

Tyrone didn't dare to respond, and Chandler's eyes darkened. After everyone left the hall, only Helen and Chandler remained.

She said, "I didn't mean to hide it from you. It's just that I…"