Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 623

Chandler silently vowed never to let Helen out of his sight again.

After what felt like an eternity, Helen began to struggle for breath in Chandler's tight embrace. Just as she was about to ask him to loosen his grip, he released her.

"Let's head back. This area is too close to where Zac is hiding. It's not safe here," Chandler said, taking off his coat and wrapping it around Helen.

With that, they hurriedly left the hospital by car.

After over an hour of driving, the car eventually arrived at the gate of Newton Residence.

Helen knew this place well—its surroundings a familiar sight to her. Before long, the car came to a stop.

Chandler extended his hand in a gesture of chivalry. Despite his courteous action, Helen couldn't shake the unease creeping over her.

Surviving a near-death experience didn't erase certain realities.

Priscilla remained a formidable barrier between Helen and Chandler, a division she couldn't overcome.

Having just freed herself from Zac's grasp, Helen was determined not to be pulled back in.

She resented being subjected to unjustified verbal assaults, feeling as if she were treated like a modern-day scapegoat.

Understanding her concerns, Chandler extended his hand further, his gaze sharp and resolute. "Trust me, things are different now. You won't be disappointed."

In the sunlight, Helen fixed her gaze on Chandler. His face glowed with such brilliance that he appeared like a figure from a painting.

As Chandler had noted, the tumultuous emotions that had once troubled her seemed to dissipate. Everything before her now felt unquestionably sincere.

With only a wedding dress as a clue, Chandler managed to effortlessly track her whereabouts. There was hardly anyone else in the world who understood her as profoundly as he did.

So, what reason did she have left to hesitate?

With these realizations, the shadows lifted from Helen's face, replaced by a gentle smile.

She swiftly placed her slender hand in Chandler's. Hand in hand, they entered Newton Residence—a place she had often escaped from in the past.

As Priscilla turned away, she caught Chandler instructing Olga, "It's fine. Helen can stay in my room. Take her belongings there directly."

Priscilla hesitated briefly before bowing her head. With a facade of nonchalance, she resumed stirring her coffee as though unaffected by the exchange.

Having traversed social circles for many years, she had refined her ability to decipher subtleties. Thus, she couldn't dismiss the deliberate message Chandler had intended for her.

It appeared he wanted to convey that Helen was more than just a guest in their home.

Meanwhile, Helen had expected Priscilla to intervene and create a stir. However, to her surprise, Priscilla remained silent after Chandler's statement. Witnessing this scene genuinely caught Helen off guard.

By the time she processed it, Chandler was already leading her upstairs.

Nervously, Helen trailed behind him. She followed his steps as they ascended to the second floor, eventually disappearing into the metallic embrace of the elevator.

It seemed that Priscilla had indeed undergone a true transformation.