Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 602

The next morning, Helen received a call from her schoolmates. Their concern was evident in their voices as they asked about her well-being.

"Helen, when are you going to return to school? We've all been missing you terribly."

"Seriously, it's been so dull without you around."

While Helen desired to be with her friends, she understood that place wasn't where her future lay. Eventually, she would have to make her way back to the Northwest.

After spending some time video chatting with her classmates, Helen was summoned to breakfast by the butler.

The morning spread boasted a delightful Sevoria-style feast.

Entering the dining area, Helen noticed Winnie and Chandler already seated at the table.

Winnie greeted Helen with a wave. "Good morning, Helen. Come and join us," she invited, gesturing to the seat beside her.

Instinctively, Helen's gaze briefly shifted to Chandler.

This time, Chandler was completely absorbed in his meal, showing no interest in her presence. With his head bowed, he savored each bite of the shrimp risotto served on the pristine porcelain plate.

"Good morning," Helen responded as she took her seat opposite them, purposefully maintaining some distance.

Aware of Chandler's aversion to women like Winnie, Helen didn't feel particularly uneasy seeing them seated together.

Meanwhile, Winnie deftly picked up a shrimp, placing it delicately on her plate. However, just as she was about to peel it, it was swiftly snatched from her hand.

Chandler's voice was low as he offered, "Let me help you."

Helen stared at Chandler in disbelief. Was he truly peeling shrimp for Winnie?

However, the surprise in her eyes faded quickly.

Feeling uncomfortable, she decided to excuse herself from the table after only a few bites.

As Helen left, Chandler's gaze lingered on her departing figure. Returning the shrimp to Winnie's plate, he declared, "I've lost my appetite as well."

Deep down, he felt content with Helen's reaction.

Unbeknownst to her, Chandler had simply wanted to test the authenticity of her previous affection—to discern whether it had been genuine or merely a facade.

As a man, Helen's remark felt like a slight to Chandler, intensifying his pain upon hearing it again.

"Don't worry, I'll be leaving shortly," Chandler responded coldly, casting an indifferent glance toward Helen.

Not wanting Chandler to leave, Winnie interjected, "Where are you going? Aren't you supposed to stay with me? At least—"

Winnie stopped herself abruptly, hesitating to mention their agreed-upon three-day trial period in front of Helen.

Sensing Chandler's discomfort, Helen chose not to press the issue further.

The trio continued their shopping spree, pausing to indulge in some frozen yogurt along the way.

Eventually, they took a break at Starbucks to rest.

Just then, Winnie's phone rang.

"Hi Mom and Dad, what's going on?" she asked as she picked up the phone.