Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 767

"Ever since Chandler and I started dating, you've been hanging by a thread. It's remarkable how you still find the energy to lecture people after all this time."

"Why does it matter to you? You've always wished me gone. Once I'm out of the way, you'll have free rein to destroy Chandler and the Newton family. Admit it, you've been hoping for my death!" Priscilla narrowed her eyes, brimming with intense hostility.

"Destroy Chandler? And what about you? You've been scheming to break us apart for your own selfish reasons. Plus, you expelled Chandler with absolutely nothing, leaving him with no money.

"And now, when everything falls apart, you expect him to use his entire fortune to rescue you from this massive disaster!

"People often say, 'If you don't give, you shouldn't take.' Sadly, it seems the Newtons completely ignore this principle.

"They not only withhold their support but also cling relentlessly to Chandler, shamelessly draining him of everything he has.

"It's clear they've taken advantage of his kindness, planning to use him until he's completely depleted.

"Chandler may be gentle and hesitant to confront all of you, but I won't hold back. I'm not one to sugarcoat things. Anyone who bullies me will face the consequences.

"Let me be perfectly clear—Chandler is the man I've chosen. Moving forward, if anyone in the Newton family dares to interfere with him again, not even Chandler can stop me from holding them accountable."

With that said, Helen turned to Chandler. Adopting a firm stance, she remarked, "From today onward, you won't need to play mediator between us anymore. Will you come with me? I promise you won't endure the same bullying you faced before."

As Chandler looked at Helen's carefree expression, it felt like a gentle breeze swept away all his worries. While her reassurance wasn't elaborate, it completely thawed his icy heart.

A tender smile graced Chandler's face as he gently reached out to caress Helen's hair. "Alright then, I'll be your companion," he whispered affectionately.

Helen shook her head playfully. With a burst of excitement, she jumped up and wrapped her arms around Chandler's neck, clinging to him like a sloth to a tree branch.

"Let's go, my partner. We're heading home."

The spot on her hand where Chandler had kissed tingled with warmth, leaving a lingering sensation. He certainly had a knack for flirting.

Chandler remained unperturbed, smoothly redirecting the conversation. "Where to next? Should I take you home?"

"Scoundrel," Helen muttered.

"What?" Chandler turned toward her, his demeanor hinting that he might lean in again.

Helen swiftly changed her tone, speaking firmly, "It's nothing! Just take me to Shadow Lounge!"

"Are you meeting someone for business?" Chandler arched an eyebrow.

"Not me," Helen replied softly. "You'll find out when we arrive. Just drive!"