Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 519

Helen shrugged and remarked, "Well, I'll bow out then."

One of the female classmates felt a bit uncomfortable and chimed in, "That doesn't seem fair. Samantha was the one who asked Helen to play the lead role in the first place. It wouldn't be right to treat Helen this way now."

"Can she really pull off the lead role with that face?"

"Yeah, only someone like Samantha can stand next to Samson. As for Helen… Well, she's got good grades and a decent figure, but she looks unattractive. There's nothing we can do about it!"

Helen didn't mind at all. "No problem. I'll quit and you guys continue."

Samantha hadn't expected Helen to agree so quickly. None of the scenarios she had imagined had played out and she mumbled to herself in disbelief.

She had only let Helen join the play to tease her. Samantha even tried to get rid of her by bringing in Samson.

"Okay. Since that's what you want, I guess I'll agree."

Helen didn't stick around. She left the conference room since it was the outcome she had wanted all along.

As soon as she returned to her dormitory, Phishie showed up. "Helen, I heard you're joining the class play. How about considering what we talked about last time?"

Helen explained, "I've actually quit the play."

Phishie was taken aback. "What? I just heard the news, and you've quit? Why?"

Helen quipped, "Because I'm too ugly for the spotlight."

Phishie couldn't hold back and cursed, "Fuck them! Are they blind? If they're calling you ugly, it's because you're being modest. Once they see your real face, they'll all be sorry."

Helen quickly stopped her. "Alright, that's enough. I didn't even want to be in that play. That's why I took the chance to quit."

But Phishie seized the moment. "Since you quit the class play, how about helping me out instead?"

After quickly getting ready, Helen arrived at the campus gate. A Maybach was parked nearby. Chandler stepped out of the car and approached her.

"I've only been off the phone for ten minutes."

Helen smiled. "I didn't want to keep you waiting too long, so I rushed to get ready. Where are we headed?"

Chandler replied, "Grandpa's old friend invited us over for a visit."

At the mention of Grandpa, Helen's expression turned somber. "Okay, let's go."

As they were about to leave, a familiar voice called out, "Ms. Spencer.!"

Helen stopped in her tracks and turned around to see Wanda standing nearby. Helen frowned and asked, "Ms. Clarke, what are you doing here?"