Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 817

Although Della nearly spoke her thoughts aloud, she ultimately decided to swallow them instead.

Meanwhile, Maurice silently watched everything unfold, deftly concealing a brief flicker of displeasure that passed across his face.

Rumors had circulated that Bianca had spent her years in the countryside, but looks could be misleading. With such a commanding presence, it was clear she hadn't grown up in an ordinary household.

Upon seeing Della being neglected, Oliver held back from immediately coming to her defense. Instead, he smoothly steered the conversation in a different direction, as if such situations were routine.

"Helen, I'm a year older than you. If you ever need help with anything in the future, feel free to ask me."

"What kind of help can you offer?" Helen asked, her expression remaining stoic.

Oliver had initially meant it as a polite gesture, not expecting her earnest response. He was momentarily caught off guard, a hint of embarrassment crossing his face.

However, he quickly improvised, saying, "Anything you need. If someone bothers you or if there's something difficult, just let me know."

"Then fetch me a hundred vials of Bletilla serum," Helen replied calmly.

Shawn, who had just taken a mouthful of cereal, involuntarily sprayed it out in surprise as soon as he heard her.

Locating Bletilla serum alone would have been one thing, but a hundred vials? Helen certainly wasn't holding back.

With a family deeply rooted in the medical field, Oliver was well-versed in pharmaceuticals. To him, Bletilla was far from a rare commodity; thus, he assumed Bletilla serum to be just another common medicinal herb.

"No problem, I can have them delivered to you within three days," Oliver readily agreed.

Helen glanced at him with a hint of amusement. "You've got three months. If you can pull that off, maybe I'll consider you my cousin."

Joining in the banter, Shawn chimed in, "If I manage to gather them all, will you finally accept me as your awesome big brother?"

"It seems the three of you get along well." Maurice nodded approvingly. "In that case, you should keep in touch more often. Spending quality time together as a family is crucial for strengthening our bonds."

"Don't worry, Dad. I'll make sure to visit regularly," Oliver assured him, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

"Good." Maurice nodded, his gaze sweeping over the house. When he caught sight of Chandler, his aged eyes suddenly brightened.

Previously, Maurice had been assessing the wealthy heirs of Glendale, contemplating the idea of marrying Della into their social circles to advance his own interests.

Chandler was the leading candidate on Maurice's list of prospects for the ideal son-in-law.

Despite the recent setbacks faced by the Newton family, he managed to integrate into Nexus Group independently and effectively revitalized Nexus Pharmaceutical Corporation, rescuing it from potential failure.

This accomplishment alone served as strong evidence of Chandler's limitless potential for the future.