Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 524

"Thank you for your kindness, Helen. I have something to do, so I have to go back first. I'll call you another day to invite you to my home. I'll prepare delicious food for you myself!" the old lady said.

Helen took it as a joke and didn't take her words seriously. However, she still nodded. "Okay, ma'am! Do you need me to help you back?"

The old lady shook her head. "No, you should get back to your classes! I'll sit here for a little bit and head back when I feel better."

Helen still felt a little worried. "Are you sure?"

"I'm okay, I'm okay! Go back to your class, quickly. Don't worry about me."

Seeing her insistence, Helen stood up and waved at her. "Alright then, I'll head to class first, ma'am. Goodbye!"

The old lady watched her leave and then sighed. "Such a kind-hearted girl is so rare to see nowadays!"

With that, she took out her phone and made a call. "Come pick me up!"

Not long after, a luxury sedan car drove over. Her butler respectfully called out, "Madame!"

The old lady stood up and told her butler, "Come here and help me along. I just slipped and fell."

Her butler immediately looked worried. "Madame, are you okay? Do you need the family doctor to take a look?"

"No need, my old bones can still handle it. Besides, a kind girl put safflower oil on my knees. I should be okay."

The butler was immediately relieved after hearing that. He looked around and didn't see the girl the old woman was talking about.

"Should we head home now, Madame?"

The old lady's expression immediately became uncertain. She paused and said, "Let's go back. If we don't, our house might be taken over by that vixen!"

"Yes, Madame."

The old lady got into the car and her butler drove away slowly.

…

Helen had just returned to her dormitory and poured herself a glass of water when there was a knock on the door. She was surprised at the visitor and asked, "Who is it?"

Immediately after, she heard a familiar voice, "It's me, Ms. Spencer!"

Helen opened the door and saw Wanda standing at the door. She frowned and asked, "Ms. Clarke, how did you know I live here?"

Wanda explained, "I asked the dormitory manager to find out."

Helen felt slightly upset, feeling like Wanda was constantly bothering her.

"Ms. Spencer, please forgive me for interrupting you. Ms. Boston has been waiting for you for a while and she asked me to come here to invite you."

Helen frowned coldly. "Ms. Clarke, just say what you need to say."

Wanda smiled and said nothing. "Ms. Boston invited you to catch up."

Helen was about to refuse when she heard Faye's voice. "Ms. Spencer!"

She had grown up with her grandparents and had zero relationships with her parents. She used to envy her peers who had the love of their parents, but she didn't have a personal experience with this emotion.

"Ms. Boston, please tell me if you need anything."

Faye took her hand and said, "My mother's biggest heartache is my sister who has already passed away. When she's conscious, that's all she talks about. She has always regarded you as her daughter."

Helen immediately understood. "You want me to act as your sister, right?"

Faye said with a smile, "Don't worry, it won't take long. You only need to go to my house once a week. As for compensation, I'll give you a million every visit."

Faye thought that one million was an astronomical sum of money for an ordinary college student. Helen would definitely be tempted.

However, Helen just said, "Ms. Boston, if it's out of your love for your mother, I can help you. But if it's just a transaction, I'm sorry, but I can't accept."

Faye was confused. "Ms. Spencer, I don't understand what you mean."

Helen continued, "Ms. Boston, I can help you. But I'm not willing to treat a mother-daughter relationship as a transaction."

Faye was stunned for a moment and asked, "Did I do something wrong, Ms. Spencer? Please don't misunderstand me! I have no other meaning. I just want to compensate you within my means."

Helen pursed her lips. "It doesn't matter. There's no need for compensation, but I can only promise you that I'll take time to visit her this semester…"

"No worries, thank you so much!"

Helen nodded. Then, Faye stood up and asked, "Ms. Spencer, would it be convenient for you now?"