Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 658

Covering his face, Jamie accepted the bank card from Helen. He glanced at Christopher before returning his attention to her. He hesitated, uncertain how to proceed with the card in Helen's possession.

"What's the matter? Have you had a change of heart as well? Aren't you eager to hurry us out and resolve things quickly?" Helen asked, arching an eyebrow playfully as she observed Jamie's earnest demeanor.

"No, not at all!" Jamie looked briefly at Christopher and clarified, "Only Mr. Gomez has the authority to contact the dealership manager. I'm just a new employee and don't have that privilege."

Helen nodded thoughtfully, evaluating the situation. She glanced around casually before asking, "How is it possible that the dealership manager is absent during the new car exhibition?"

"Young lady, there's no need to question our manager's presence," Christopher replied firmly. "Put simply, my authority is on par with Mr. Ovard's.

"Anyway, Mr. Lindvall is not someone you want to challenge. If you're wise, you'll leave now and avoid any unnecessary trouble!"

Christopher's patience dwindled as he sensed Helen's attempt to provoke him.

Despite this, he remained resolute. After all, the dealership manager was his brother-in-law, Keith Ovard.

Moreover, with Chad backing him, Christopher felt undeterred by a couple of young women.

Meanwhile, Helen was convinced that Keith and Christopher had one thing in common—they prioritized money over morals.

With this realization, it was time to let actions speak louder than words.

Wearing a slight smile, Helen retrieved her phone and dialed Taylor's number. "Hey, are you free? Could you come over?"

Standing nearby, Christopher couldn't help but notice Helen's composed demeanor.

Continuing his conversation with Chad, Christopher's voice dripped with sarcasm. "Look at her, Mr. Lindvall. She's acting like a princess, waiting for a knight in shining armor to sweep in and save her!"

Even though Christopher hadn't spent much time in Glendale, he had met numerous heirs and heiresses from affluent families. Those who truly wielded power were always known by their reputation.

Before Taylor could say more, the line fell silent.

Outside the office, Taylor stared absentmindedly at his phone. As it reverted to his home screen, a wave of frustration washed over him.

Allowing Helen to be disrespected on his own turf was absolutely unacceptable—how could Taylor maintain his reputation if news of this spread?

Handling affairs within his industry would have been straightforward. Yet now, Taylor was confronted with the daunting challenge of putting aside his pride and seeking assistance from Ivan Townsend—a prospect he found difficult to contemplate.

After much deliberation, Taylor decided to take the plunge. Moments later, he scrolled through his contacts until he reached the bottom.

Locating "Ivan the Rogue," he promptly dialed the number. "Hey, it's me. Let's make a deal."

Meanwhile, after Helen ended her call, she was once again greeted by Christopher's biting sarcasm.