Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 563

"Then, you are forcing me to die," Chandler angrily stated with determination.

Priscilla was instantly dumbfounded, unable to believe those words came from him. Yet, his grim expression said it all. How could one woman cause such a rift between a mother and son?

"If you don't want me to go that far, break up with her now! Otherwise, you're the one killing me!"

Priscilla's resolve remained firm, and she stormed off without looking back. After she left, Chandler wasted no time calling Carles in.

"Assign more people to protect her. Don't let anything happen to her."

"Yes."

Carles had been working for Chandler the longest. How could he not know Chandler's concern for Helen?

Priscilla went straight to Helen's dormitory. She cleared out the dormitory before confronting Helen.

"Madam Newton, there's no need to take your frustrations out on others. I can go with you."

Priscilla was a woman of grace and elegance, and Helen understood her intentions.

"Birds of a feather flock together. Isn't my stance clear enough? Last night you pulled Chandler along, creating such a spectacle! He wouldn't have been in this mess if not for you!"

Priscilla clutched her purse and strutted over to Helen. Priscilla's disdain for Helen was evident as she approached. Priscilla disliked her, and it was clear she had confronted Chandler before coming to the dormitory.

Helen couldn't help but laugh at that absurdity. She was only 19. She was way too young to have a baby.

"Madam Newton, I can't change how you see me. But in this day and age, do you think you can stop us? Besides, Chandler pursued me without even seeing my true face."

Helen sighed, feeling helpless. She only meant to tell Priscilla that her bond with Chandler went beyond material things or looks. It was a deep connection that had formed over time.

But Priscilla harshly rebutted her. "You dare to bring that up? You hid your face to seduce my son. Helen, your tricks run deep!"

Many things couldn't be said before Chandler. Now, alone with Helen, Priscilla unleashed all her pent-up dissatisfaction. But Helen said nothing.