Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 829

"You're talking nonsense!" Kiara asserted defiantly. "I get a full body check-up every year. There's no way I have a terminal illness. Stop trying to scare me!"

"Scare you?" Shawn replied with a sneer. "I don't have time for that. I'm just concerned for someone so young potentially facing a serious health issue. If you choose not to believe me, that's your choice. In the end, it's not my problem if you suffer the consequences."

Shawn gave Kiara a pointed look before letting out a deep sigh; his expression tinged with pity.

Kiara had been firm in her resolve, but Shawn's persistent insinuations began to unsettle her. She swallowed nervously, a wave of anxiety washing over her.

Her gaze swept the room before settling on Helen. Instantly, she regained her composure, straightening her posture with renewed resolve.

"Helen, you brought this man here to intimidate me, didn't you? I see through your plan—you want to drive me away so you can remain close to Chandler. Well, that won't work!" Kiara retorted vehemently.

"Let's not forget you're the one who brought the Newton family to ruin, leading to their bankruptcy and devastation. You're nothing but a bearer of misfortune!"

"Kiara!" Chandler, who had been silent until now, shouted furiously. His voice was icy and cutting. "You're not welcome here. Leave."

"Why? How can you say that?" Kiara's voice quivered with emotion. "I'm here to help you. How can you treat me this way?"

"You have only yourself to blame," Chandler said before turning to Carles with a decisive look. "What are you waiting for? Show her out."

"Yes, sir!" Carles acknowledged with a respectful nod. He then moved toward Kiara and gestured toward the exit. "Please leave, Ms. Randle."

"You're insane!" Kiara shouted furiously, glaring at Helen. "You're nothing but a witch and a homewrecker! Just wait. I won't let you ruin him!"

"Carles!" Chandler called out sharply.

Adopting a haughty tone, Kiara declared, "Yes, that's right. I called you a homewrecker—one who is utterly destructive. Anyone who gets involved with you is bound to face misfortune!"

Helen closed her eyes briefly before wiping away the saliva splattered onto her face from Kiara's outburst. A look of disdain flickered across her face.

As her hand fell, it revealed a gleaming acupuncture needle.

"Carles," Helen instructed, "hold her still!"

Carles hesitated for a moment before using his other hand to restrain Kiara firmly, ensuring she couldn't escape.

Helen then slowly raised the needle, waving it in front of her.