Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 642

It wasn't Helen's intention at first, but she couldn't help comparing them two after hearing Chandler's words.

She saw love as two people growing old together, and those who quit halfway were hypocrites. Two people should either never date or be in a committed relationship for life.

People changed too quickly. She was unable to tell if her lover had changed or not based on unseen and untouchable love.

Perhaps she would also end up like Samantha in the future. She and Chandler might be close one second, and Chandler might want to kill her the next second.

She wondered if marriage could bring two people closer and bigger distances at the same time, should she get married to Chandler?

"Why don't you speak?" Chandler sensed that Helen was absent-minded, so he stopped walking.

He had a bad feeling that Ronald's incident seemed to have caused Helen to lose much confidence in her relationship.

"Helen," Chandler called her and promised gently, "I won't talk big, but please give me a chance to show you what I will do. Don't strike me off in a hurry, okay?"

Helen nodded at the phone in a daze, "Okay."

And then, she hung up the phone.

Chandler had wanted to listen to Helen's voice more, but the other end had already hung up. He felt dejected as he stared at the directory interface on his phone.

Ronald was really a disgrace to men.

It seemed like Chandler had to take some time out to teach Ronald a lesson other than dealing with Zac.

At this thought, Chandler lowered his head and scrolled on his phone. Eventually, he fixed his gaze on Carles's alias and made a call right away.

"Help me to accept the invitation of the Boston family," he said.

Even though Helen disagreed with most of Samantha's actions, she still felt sympathetic to seeing Samantha in such a miserable state.

"You have to be strong. You can bear a child again in the future. It's a good thing that you're still alive, and you'll have everything in the future. Just don't be ignorant next time."

With patience, Helen wiped off Samantha's tears and comforted her softly.

But no matter what Helen said, Samantha was like a doll running out of batteries, lying motionlessly without any reaction.

The oppressive atmosphere gave Helen a headache, so she got up and decided to get some air outside.

Just as she turned around, she saw a tall, bearded man standing anxiously outside.

The man hid immediately when he realized that Helen was watching him.