Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 611

Especially considering Zac's repeated provocations, time and time again.

Even if Chandler refrained from physically confronting Zac due to their family bond, Helen certainly wouldn't let Zac off easily!

Meanwhile, Zac glimpsed Helen's smoldering animosity and unwavering determination in her eyes, momentarily reminiscent of the first time he saw her reveal her true nature.

It was puzzling how he was once the one who discovered her and how their beginning was filled with such potential and grace. Yet, somehow, it had evolved into what it is now.

How did it all devolve into this current state?

However, Zac's deepest frustration arose from the realization that everything he had envisioned, everything he had hoped to attain, had been seized by Chandler.

"Do you seriously want to kill me? Even in this dire circumstance, do you still wish for my death?" Zac questioned, his acceptance of the inevitable outcome not preventing him from seeking answers.

As he spoke, a piercing pain constricted his throat.

"Shouldn't scoundrels like you be better off dead?" Helen's gaze bore into him like sharp daggers.

Even in the face of Esmond's accident, Helen never resorted to using verbal insults against Zac. Instead, she continued to regard him as a friend. When Zac reached out to her, she clung to the hope that he would recognize his mistakes.

Now, Helen finally understood the essence of the saying, "Those who are pitiable often possess qualities worthy of disdain."

Despite being aware of Helen wishing for him to die, Zac remained steadfast in his determination to lead a successful life.

He made a solemn vow to endure until the day when both Chandler and Priscilla would bow before him, begging for his forgiveness.

Just then, Julia walked in carrying a bag of takeout. Without uttering a word, she placed it on the table before silently leaving the room.

"Wait a moment, Julia, could you hold on? I need your help with something. Let's head to the bathroom," Helen interjected hastily, seeing Julia about to leave.

However, Julia pressed on without pausing, unwilling to lend Helen a hand.

Suddenly, Zac interjected, "Go and assist her."

But now, Julia lived a life of instability and uncertainty. It was clear that her assertion of not missing home was far from genuine.

However, requesting her to abandon Zac was akin to asking her to endure death itself.

"Enough. There's no way I'll leave Zac," Julia declared firmly. As she turned to leave, she was abruptly stopped by Helen's firm grip.

"If you won't leave Zac, are you prepared to sacrifice yourself for him? And what about your parents if something happens to you? You still have a chance to reconsider," Helen urged.

"But I can't bear to witness Zac's death. Helen, we've reached a point of no return. Can't you see?" Julia responded earnestly.

It appeared that Zac was resolute in confronting his fate head-on this time.

Julia had devoted a significant amount of time and effort to remain by Zac's side. Thus, even if it only entailed helping him with chores, she did so willingly and with unwavering dedication.

"You can't change her mind. Instead of wasting your time, why not take this opportunity to think about what kind of wedding you want?"