Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 522

Helen was tired and fell asleep in the car. When she woke up, the car was already parked in front of her school. However, Chandler didn't bother waking her up.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" she scolded.

He replied gently, "I saw how sound asleep you were and I couldn't bear to disturb you."

She simply packed up her things and said, "Fortunately, it's not too late. I can still study in the library." With that, she unbuckled her seatbelt.

"I'm going to head in first."

Chandler quickly grabbed her wrist and she turned back with a confused look.

He sighed. "I'm going back to Aguilisco in two days. If anything happens, call Jenson or Carles directly."

Helen nodded. "I understand, you don't have to worry. Please feel free to head back!"

Her carelessness confused him, but he couldn't bear to say anything else to her. So he swallowed the words that came to his mind.

"Be safe!"

She got out of the car and turned to wave at him. She walked towards her campus gate. As soon as she disappeared from view, he looked away.

However, a stack of A4 papers under the seat caught his eye. He bent down and picked it up. As he spread it out, he realized that it was densely written in Alirian.

A hint of confusion flashed through his eyes. Did Helen actually know Alirian? Besides, her level of Alirian was much better than his. He couldn't even recognize many of the terms on the paper.

Meanwhile, Helen had just sat down in the corner of the library. She held a textbook and opened it. Soon after, a figure sat down opposite her.

When Helen heard this, she felt a little embarrassed! She wanted to tell him that she was the translator he had hired. Unfortunately, the words didn't come to mind, and suddenly, she didn't know how to speak.

"Chandler, I…" Helen bit her lip and then said, "If the company still needs help, I can help…"

He replied, "Focus on your studies! I'll be going now."

With that, Chandler got up and left. He returned to the car but didn't rush to drive away. Various fragments of memories flashed through his mind.

He took out his phone and called Carles. "Check everything about Sarah. All of her information, and her current whereabouts!"

"Yes, Mr. Chandler!"

After hanging up the phone, Chandler tapped his fingers against the steering wheel rhythmically. Hopefully, it wasn't what he suspected.