Chapter 606 – A Turning Point in Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities by Internet
In this chapter of Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities, Internet introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 606 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.
"Enough with the mind games," Zac interjected sharply, cutting Chandler off.
Chandler's expression darkened as he said, "Just spare her. I'll give you whatever you ask."
"Is that a promise? Then hand over the ownership transfer documents. Get Carles to handle it immediately. Consider it a wedding gift to us both," Zac said.
He chuckled confidently, already picturing himself marrying Helen.
"Very well, but I need to meet with you first," Chandler asserted, seizing the opportunity.
"Deal," Zac agreed.
He wasn't blind to Chandler's intentions. Nevertheless, with Helen under his control, he felt invincible.
Shortly afterward, the two men found themselves facing each other.
Before any words could be exchanged, Chandler surged forward, his fist landing a brutal blow on Zac's face.
"Your anger won't change anything. Helen is mine now. She has no choice but to marry me." Zac smirked, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The more Chandler burned with rage, the more Zac savored it.
Throughout the passing years, he had observed Chandler's defeat unfold all too frequently.
"How could you do this to her? Zac, how dare you!" Chandler's voice resonated with anger, his teeth gritted in fury.
Rationality had deserted him, replaced by an unbridled fury that drove him to unleash a relentless onslaught of punches on Zac's body.
Nonetheless, Zac wasn't prepared to succumb without a fight. He lunged at Chandler, grappling with him in a chaotic tangle of limbs.
With a sneer, Zac shot back, "And why shouldn't I? Have any of you ever given me a fair chance? Chandler, you've had it easy all these years. What's wrong with me leveling the playing field?
"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, Grandpa would still be alive, and I wouldn't have set my sights on Helen!"
In a swift motion, Zac seized Chandler's collar, placing the blame squarely on his shoulders.
Otherwise, Zac wouldn't be on the run.
Not to mention, Helen wasn't one to passively accept her circumstances.
If Zac hadn't held her captive, she would have marched to the police station long ago.
Had he lived his life in vain?
No, even facing death, he would fight tooth and nail to claim everything. Even in his final moments, he'd defy them with every ounce of his being.
"Helen is now under my control. If you want her to survive, you must comply with my every command. Transfer the shares to me immediately, and I also demand a wedding with her.
"Chandler, even if I die, Helen will always be my wife. None of you will ever lay claim to her in this lifetime!" Zac's words cut through Chandler like a sharp blade, his smile contorting into a sinister grimace.
At this point, it appeared that Zac's mind had plunged into a dark abyss, driven solely by hatred and the thirst for revenge.
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