Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 682

Helen looked at the woman in disgust. She played the victim card just like Ronald and Chad.

She thought about it and realized that she indeed had no grudges against Rachel, but if she was from the same family as Ronald and Chad, then everything would fall into place.

It was good that they were coming at her one by one. In that case, she would finish them off in one go.

She was about to speak, but the dean, Selena Todd, was faster.

"Helen, did you hit her?" Selena asked with a straight face.

Ever since she was appointed as the dean of the University of Glendale, there had never been a fight this bad before. If handled improperly, it would leave a stain on her career.

Therefore, she would do anything to get this thing over, regardless of Helen's identity and background.

"I did," Helen admitted calmly.

"So, you do admit that you deliberately stirred up trouble in the campus?" Selena adjusted her glasses and was more relieved.

As long as she could make Helen shoulder all the responsibilities–compensating and apologizing to ease Rachel's anger, the matter would be resolved.

Although Helen was a top student and famous in the university, she had no background. But Selena had seen Rachel several times in entertainment magazines.

Being Vernon's favorite, Rachel always got her way. Although it was a bit excessive of her to barge into the campus with her bodyguards, she was still injured.

If she was displeased with how this matter was resolved, the university would be in big trouble.

Selena could only make Helen compromise for the greater good. After all, Helen was a university student, and she should be able to understand Selena's actions.

"Your honey is being bullied in the university, come quickly!"

Then, he stepped on the accelerator and headed toward the university.

That old lady seemed to be tired of living for messing with Helen.

While waiting for the green light, he grabbed his phone and looked at the photos uploaded onto the forum by the students. The dolled-up old lady looked familiar to him.

He finally recalled who she was the moment the traffic light turned green.

Wasn't she Chad's mother?