Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 680

Rachel couldn't resist scrutinizing Helen, absorbing every detail.

Helen wore a simple yet tasteful attire. Her facial features were unremarkable, except for her eyes. They looked deep and defiant, a clear indicator of someone not easily swayed.

Nonetheless, Rachel was no pushover either. Gathering her composure, she walked purposefully toward Helen, determination evident in every step.

Indeed, this world buzzed with curiosity and gossip. Before long, students crowded into the nearby building, eager to witness the unfolding drama.

"Are you Helen Spencer?" Rachel asked with an air of superiority, her tall stature giving her a half-head advantage over Helen.

With pride evident in her posture, Rachel lifted her chin, regarding Helen as if she were a queen surveying her domain.

The Lindvall family had enjoyed prosperity in Glendale in recent years. It had been a while since Rachel had displayed such a commanding presence. Nevertheless, she remained confident enough to assert dominance over this country bumpkin.

However, reality painted a different picture. Helen stood with her arms crossed, her eyes filled with disdain as she fixed them on Rachel, observing her as though she were a clown.

Rachel had never faced such a confrontation before. Enraged, she raised her voice and demanded, "I'm asking you a question. Are you Helen Spencer?"

Despite this, Helen remained composed, meeting Rachel's gaze steadily. After a moment of silence, she calmly replied, "I'm sorry, but I prefer not to engage with strangers. It's a personal policy of mine."

Upon hearing this, Rachel felt her breath quiver with indignation.

Did Helen just refuse to acknowledge her? How dare she treat her like a stranger?

Such audacity!

After all, Rachel was the cherished pride of the Lindvall family. There was no reason for her to degrade herself by associating with a mere country bumpkin like Helen.

As Priscilla had warned, Helen's demeanor revealed a lack of manners and respect. The way she addressed her elders clearly highlighted her lack of discretion.

After a moment of contemplation, Rachel swiftly raised her hand and delivered a forceful blow to Helen, catching her off guard.

Upon reaching her, Helen swiftly incapacitated both men with a barrage of punches and kicks, sending them crashing to the ground.

As Callie arrived, she was confronted with the sight of the bodyguards sprawled on the floor. Overwhelmed by shock, she instinctively clutched her chest.

After taking a moment to compose herself, Callie cleared her throat and asked, "Helen, are you okay?"

Moments earlier, she had witnessed Rachel slap Helen across the face. Acting swiftly, she rushed downstairs, only to find that Helen had already handled all three of them by herself.

"I'm fine," Helen reassured, her voice steady as she glanced back at her. "Stay back, Callie. I don't want you to get hurt."

"Alright." Callie nodded briskly before retreating into the classroom building. She stood at the doorway, observing from a distance.

Seeing her bodyguards fail to subdue Helen, Rachel tossed aside her handbag and lunged at her, attempting to grab her hair.

Despite Rachel's determination, Helen effortlessly caught her hand.