Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 806

Shawn couldn't shake the feeling of unease as he gazed at Chandler's nearly flawless face. Turning away, he reached into his backpack and pulled out a bottle of pills, holding it out to him.

The packaging was nondescript. At first glance, it was clearly an unregulated product, lacking any brand identity or quality assurance. Its appearance was surprisingly plain.

Chandler eyed it warily. "What's this?"

"It's male contraceptive pills," Shawn stated solemnly. "We're both men here, so I know what's on your mind.

"Let me be direct—Helen is still young and shouldn't have to worry about children. Plus, her health is important; birth control pills can take a toll. As men, it's up to us to take on this responsibility."

The living room fell into an awkward silence.

Even Larry, known for his seriousness, couldn't help but clear his throat.

Chandler's expression hardened as he kept his hands firmly in his pockets, showing no intention of taking the pills.

Did he need an outsider's opinion to decide about having children? Or was Shawn simply speaking on behalf of Helen? Could it be that she wasn't interested in starting a family with him?

As these thoughts raced through Chandler's mind, Helen, who had remained silent until now, suddenly stood up.

She knocked Shawn on the head and reprimanded him, "Are you out of your mind? Who gives someone contraceptive pills right after meeting them?"

"Ouch!" Shawn cradled his throbbing head, appearing on the brink of tears. "You don't understand. I was thinking about your well-being! You're SK—"

Shawn abruptly stopped himself, realizing he had revealed too much. His eyes darted around nervously, assessing Larry's reaction from across the room.

"What's this about SK?" Larry interjected sharply, sensing there was more to the story.

"SK… SK…" Shawn stuttered, pacing back and forth in the room. Suddenly, his gaze landed on the hand cream resting on the coffee table.

Shawn exhaled softly, a faint smile crossing his lips as he nodded. "Yes, that's right. Archie Cromwell. It's a rather fine name, wouldn't you say, Captain Whitmore?"

"Indeed," Larry replied, his eyes narrowing slightly. "But… I haven't introduced myself yet."

With those words, a tense silence descended upon the room.

Shawn suddenly realized his mistake. His mind raced as he hastily blurted out, "Well, you didn't, but this wimp over here just mentioned your name!"

At this juncture, Shawn could only hope that Ambrose wouldn't betray him.

Nonetheless, Larry's sharp gaze continued to bore into him relentlessly.

His piercing eyes mirrored those of a seasoned hunter who had locked onto his target and was ready to pounce at any instant.