Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 838

"Run away?" Helen's eyes flickered with slyness as she stared at Chandler and smirked. "There's no need to go to the trouble. Just put him…"

"Him." She pointed at Kyle on the hospital bed and said lightly, "Somewhere."

Chandler frowned and gave a skeptical look, wondering if this approach would work.

Helen flashed him a confident smile and nodded earnestly and slowly, indicating that he should believe her.

She then turned to Bernard and asked, "Where is your hospital's morgue?"

Ten minutes later, it soon became apparent which of the two fighting groups had the upper hand.

Chandler's men were gradually outmatched. They dropped the weapons and fled after suffering a couple of hits.

The person leading Lucian's group was called Wolfdog. Seeing Chandler's men scurrying away like rats, he spat haughtily. "I thought they were tough, yet they fled even before bleeding. What a group of goods-for-nothing!"

He picked up the tasers scattered on the ground and barged into the ward with his men. Looking at Kyle, who was lying unattended on the hospital bed, he gestured to his men behind him.

The underlings apprehended him in an instant, wrapping Kyle with a blanket, and carried him out.

They were at Lucian's mansion half an hour later.

Kyle was lying lifelessly on the white blanket, and he was no different from being in a coffin.

Lucian loved this feeling of regaining something he had once lost, so he lifted his head and gulped down the wine in his glass.

He put down the empty glass and walked toward Kyle. When he passed by Wolfdog, he gave him an affirmative pat on the shoulder and praised, "Good job!"

Wolfdog was a little flustered when he heard that.

Indeed, Chandler's men had fled after a few minutes of fighting, as if they were avoiding Wolfdog's gang on purpose.

Everything seemed to be going a little too smoothly from the moment they fought until they took Kyle away.

Sensing the cold air on Lucian, Wolfdog subconsciously gulped and felt a chill running down his spine.

Lucian bent his upper torso to take a closer look at Kyle's pale face.

The next moment, he reached out his hand to pinch the lump on Kyle's chin and ripped off the entire skin on his face. A stranger's face was revealed.

Enraged, he threw the human skin mask onto Wolfdog's face. "This is what you snatched from them?"