Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 531

With that, Adrian handed her a beautifully designed invitation card.

"This is a Creator Night event organized by several influencers locally. There would be many talent scouts who are looking for new designers. You should accompany me there to have a look."

Helen looked at the card in her hand and glanced at the name. It was familiar to her.

Creator's Night was a new source of scouting local fashion designers. On the surface, it was just a fashion show, but in private, the audience could bid based on the model's number.

Then, they could get the opportunity to meet the designers and talk about the concepts behind the outfit. To put it simply, it was a collaboration of design ideas.

Initially, Helen wasn't very interested, but she didn't want to offend Adrian so she went along with him. It wasn't until she received the mask at the entrance that she felt better.

Under the mask, no one would recognize anyone. It would save a lot of trouble for her. After the show, there wasn't much that surprised Helen.

She picked the number of a model that seemed to suit her tastes and wrote down her number and price before leaving early for the washroom. As she came out, a man was standing by the door with his back facing her.

Initially, Helen thought he was a model. However, she noticed the straps at the back of his head and realized he was also a guest. She stared at the man for a couple of seconds before turning to leave.

As she passed the man, he blocked the way with his outstretched arm.

"Is there something wrong, sir?" Helen asked.

The man approached Helen. "No, I just want to see the beautiful woman who has the same taste as me…"

With that, he stretched out his arm to take off her mask. She subconsciously stepped back, but the man kept pushing forward.

The man kept advancing until she backed up into the sink. He grabbed the countertop with both hands, trapping her between him and the sink. Helen couldn't escape.

Ronald planned to fire him when he got back. However, this woman was very elegant. She argued back smartly without cursing once, which was unique.

As he thought of this, he became even more excited. He grabbed her mask with his hands, eager to see the woman under the mask clearly.

In the next second, a foot stretched out and swept him off his feet. Ronald fell heavily to the ground and pulled her mask with him.

He struggled to get up from the ground, but he didn't have time to check on his wounds. He turned quickly to catch a glimpse of the woman's face, only to find that she had turned her back to him.

There was a man next to her with a dark expression and chilly demeanor, like a wolf in the snow. Ronald couldn't help but pause, clutching the area where he was kicked.

Chandler's eyes narrowed and his cold voice was loud and clear. "Meeting her isn't as simple as getting kicked. You should feel lucky."