Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 828

"Bastard!" Kiara shot Ambrose a disdainful look. "How dare you compare me to those cheap prostitutes!"

"Who are you calling a bastard?" Ambrose's face darkened.

"Obviously you!" Kiara snapped, her tone dripping with defiance. "How dare a lowly doorman like you insult me?"

"Hey, you've got some nerve!" Ambrose snapped back, rolling up his sleeves and preparing for a confrontation.

"Enough," Helen interjected. She rose from her seat and stepped outside to confront Kiara.

With an authoritative stance, she looked down at Kiara and admonished, "This is our territory. You've intruded without an invitation.

"Don't assume that rudeness is all we're capable of; we could take more drastic measures if necessary. Do you really think your status gives you the right to act so arrogantly in Glendale?"

"I'm not here to argue with you," Kiara replied. She was well aware of Helen's formidable reputation and was determined to avoid escalating the situation. "Bring Chandler out here. I need to speak with him!"

Helen glanced toward the living room and called out dismissively, "This woman is looking for you. Good luck dealing with her on your own."

Helen's words pushed Chandler's patience to the limit. With a hint of reluctance, he stood up and walked out.

"Who are you?" he asked.

Chandler's question left Kiara feeling utterly embarrassed.

"I'm Kiara!" she said, frustration evident in her voice. "Madam Newton tried to set us up several times. You must remember, don't you?"

As Kiara spoke, her eyes burned with resentment, and her gaze pierced Helen with a fierce intensity.

It seemed that this woman was the one who had bewitched Chandler, causing him to disregard her for so long.

Meanwhile, Helen's gaze narrowed as she scrutinized Kiara, her irritation mounting. A ruthless thought crossed her mind—perhaps it would be easier to simply get rid of Kiara altogether.

In the next moment, Chandler's icy voice cut through the tension.

Unperturbed by Helen's comments, Kiara moved closer and grabbed Chandler's sleeve.

"Chandler, you know how much I love you. Once we're married, everything the Randle family owns will be yours as well. With my father's support, you won't have to endure this struggle any longer."

"Wow, that's quite the dramatic performance," Shawn remarked, suddenly appearing in front of Kiara.

He scrutinized her from head to toe before adding with concern, "Miss, are you aware that you might be sick?"

"You're the one who's sick!" Kiara snapped, her temper flaring. However, after a quick look at Chandler, she managed to steady herself.

"I'm serious," Shawn said earnestly. "Have you noticed that your complexion has been looking worse lately? I wouldn't be surprised if you're also feeling unusually lightheaded and your mouth is always dry."

Startled by his observations, Kiara instinctively touched her throat.

"That's exactly what I suspected!" Shawn said, snapping his fingers. "You might be suffering from a terminal illness!"