Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 807

Tension briefly filled the air. All of a sudden, Ambrose boldly stepped forward.

"Captain Whitmore," Ambrose said with a mischievous grin, "I'm the one who brought you up, my apologies! You took me by surprise, and, well, you know how it goes when someone catches you off guard. I couldn't resist a few remarks. Hope you don't mind!"

Shawn immediately felt a sense of relief, exhaling quietly.

Taking Ambrose's cue, he seamlessly resumed their banter without skipping a beat.

"Oh, come on, you don't think what you said was just a few casual remarks?" Shawn teased, playfully pretending to reveal Ambrose's secrets as he eagerly grabbed Larry.

"Captain Whitmore, let me fill you in. This wimp right here said you almost broke his leg and insisted that Helen intervene. He even suggested she amputate both your legs!"

"Hey, Archie! Quit fabricating stories!" Ambrose exclaimed. "I never said any of that! I was actually praising Captain Whitmore's exceptional skills.

"I barely lasted three moves against him. If Helen were to challenge him, she'd surely emerge victorious! I swear, Captain Whitmore, I never spoke ill of you!"

Ambrose pointed accusingly at Shawn, shifting the conversation. "It was him, Archie, this boy toy, who found himself in a romantic tangle with Helen. Now he's attempting to falsely accuse—"

"Ouch!"

Ambrose barely managed to speak before Helen's foot connected with his knee, sending him tumbling. He rolled over, looking up at her with a pitiful expression. "My lady, why did you kick me?"

"Keep spouting nonsense and I'll shut you up for good!" Helen warned icily.

Ambrose adopted an innocent expression. As he noticed Chandler's stern gaze, he realized his mistake. He slapped himself and hurriedly got back on his feet. "My apologies…"

Turning to Chandler with a deferential expression, Ambrose swiftly clarified, "Mr. Newton, please don't misunderstand. It was my fault for speaking out of turn. Both Helen and this boy toy are innocent."

"Enough talk," Chandler interjected sharply, his impatience evident. He knew well that Helen had no involvement with Archie. His true adversary lay in a coffin beyond the reach of words.

Inside the room...

After Shawn conducted a brief examination of Kyle, a troubled expression crossed his face.

"How is he?" Helen asked.

"It's not good," Shawn replied. "The medical resources here are limited. I need to conduct a more detailed assessment and arrange surgery immediately!"

"Will he regain consciousness after the surgery?" Helen pressed.

"I can't guarantee anything," Shawn admitted cautiously. "But I'll do everything in my power. There are techniques to expedite his recovery, although the results may be temporary."

"Let's proceed," Helen instructed firmly.