Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 779

Faye gritted her teeth, struggling to maintain a smile. "Dad, I'm not in a hurry. I still want to be here with you and take care of you for a few more years."

"Now that you're a grown woman, staying with your parents might attract gossip. Once you're married, you can still visit us often. There are many ways to express your love," Aaron replied calmly.

Faye set her bowl down and absentmindedly picked at her food, searching for another excuse.

"That's true, but the Lindvall family recently had a setback, and Ronald's career isn't stable yet. He probably wants to work a few more years before starting a family."

"I've heard about their situation. Tell him not to worry. After you two marry, you can move into the Lindvalls and work at their company. Together, you can help grow their business," Aaron said casually, his demeanor showing no trace of manipulation.

Realizing she couldn't postpone it any longer, Faye reluctantly agreed. "I'll talk to Ronald about it soon."

After that, Faye and Aaron fell into silence.

Later that evening, Faye left the house to find Ronald.

Before the Lindvall family fell into bankruptcy, they lost all their assets. Despite Ronald's efforts, all he managed to salvage was a modest two-bedroom apartment on the outskirts.

When Faye finally arrived, it was already 9:00 pm.

Seated in his cramped living space, Faye struggled to hide her disapproval.

After a long silence, she decided to break the tension. "Things got pretty heated earlier today. Try not to take it all too personally."

Leaning against the kitchen refrigerator, Ronald let out a bitter laugh. "I'd actually love to take those words to heart, but what's the use? Given my current situation, I can't really stand up to you."

Faye pursed her lips, wondering why this grown man was always so petty.

"I can tell you're uneasy. But go ahead and speak your mind; I won't be offended. I came to let you know that things are getting serious. Aaron intends to kick me out of the Boston family," Faye explained calmly.

"Well, isn't that convenient? We're just a pair of miserable souls. No wonder we're so well-matched," Ronald quipped.

"Instead of arguing with me, think about this—given your history with Helen, where does that leave you if I lose my status?" Faye asked pointedly, standing up and turning to face Ronald.

"Consider Chad and Ms. Lindvall's fate. If you don't want to end up in ruin, pick up your knife again. With my intelligence and your skills, we can overcome any obstacles in our way!"

Upon entering, he discovered Helen resting with her head on Chandler's lap. Cameron quickly clenched his fists near his lips and pretended to clear his throat. "Ahem—"

Unfazed, Helen lifted her eyes, maintaining her relaxed posture. "Do you need me to prescribe some medicine? You know, the kind that fixes everything instantly."

Cameron wore a look of resignation as he replied, "Bee, you two aren't even married yet. Be mindful of personal boundaries in your interactions.

"Don't let anyone take advantage of you too easily. Not all men are trustworthy; they don't appreciate things that come too effortlessly."

"You're a man yourself," Helen remarked casually as she sat up. "Or maybe not?"

"Well… yes, of course, I am!" Cameron stumbled over his words.

"In that case, it's fine," Helen replied nonchalantly. "Besides, we've already been more intimate. Just leaning against each other is no big deal."

"Pfft—" Jenson sputtered, water spraying out as he drank.

Helen clearly had no qualms about speaking her mind.