Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 581

It was true that this matter wasn't Chandler's fault. He had been working tirelessly for her. So, how could she let him face the blame?

"As long as things are investigated thoroughly, that's more than enough. Is your mother critical?" Wyatt asked.

Helen thought she was the only one who had been detained. After all, in her mind, Wyatt was the most powerful man, so getting out would've been easy.

Chandler shook his head. But Helen didn't believe it. When she entered the restroom, Priscilla was lying in a pool of blood. How could Priscilla be fine after losing so much blood?

"Are you Helen's godfather?" Charlie turned his gaze toward Wyatt, sizing him up.

"Hello Uncle, Auntie." Wyatt greeted them. Charlie and Sylvia were pleased with him.

"Let us welcome Helen back first."

Charlie gestured toward Wyatt. His "us" didn't include Chandler. Chandler understood that and didn't follow. Seeing that he didn't follow them, Helen felt uncomfortable.

"Grandpa, Chandler really didn't do anything wrong. We shouldn't treat him like this." She couldn't bear it anymore and stood up for Chandler.

Sylvia snorted. "The one who harmed you is Zac, his brother. How is that not related to him? Helen, your grandpa and I were very angry when we learned about the incident, and to know that Zac is behind everything angered us more.

"We won't let you stay here anymore. We object to your engagement to Chandler."

"Grandma, Grandpa, I understand that you're worried about me, but what could Zac possibly do? Chandler and I are innocent. He can't harm us. We truly love each other, and we're engaged now. How can we just break up?"

Charlie loved Helen and didn't want to see her sad. He couldn't bear watching the granddaughter he had loved since little put herself in danger.

"But Helen, you must be extra careful. Zac could come back for revenge at any time. And his mother doesn't like you!

"It's the 21st century, so I don't understand what exactly does his mother not like about you. If it weren't for the accident, I would definitely ask her properly!"

Whenever Priscilla was mentioned, Helen could only picture her lying in a pool of blood.

"Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle Wyatt, I can't eat anymore. I want to go to the hospital to see his mother." The sight of blood couldn't be erased from her mind.