Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 912

The sheer audacity of this brash woman was astounding.

Not only did Helen strip Faye of her status, but she also managed to secure special treatment from the staff at Destiny Corporation.

What did Faye lack compared to Helen?

Apart from relying on men, was Helen capable of anything else? Her shamelessness was outright appalling.

As Faye mulled over this, she gritted her teeth in frustration.

"Ms. Boston." Brody approached with a serious expression, extending his phone. "Your father would like to speak with you," he whispered.

Upon hearing this, Faye regained her composure. She steadied herself before calmly stating, "Helen, just wait. Luck won't favor you forever."

With that, she snatched the phone from Brody and strode away.

Helen let out a contemptuous snort before tossing the deed back into Chandler's arms. "It's too much hassle. I don't want it anymore. You're welcome to take it."

Clutching the document folder, Chandler was left completely baffled. "It's a property valued at nine million dollars, for heaven's sake. How can you dispose of it so casually?"

"Well, you can't eat or cuddle with a piece of land, can you? What's the use in keeping it?" Helen retorted, waving her hand dismissively. Without another word, she turned and walked away.

The day had been uneventful; perhaps she should head home and have some fun with Tonya.

…

On their way back, Helen and the others decided to stop at a photography studio.

Helen led Jenson upstairs and cleared out the entire place. Before long, they emerged with a rolled-up poster and a stack of photographs.

Helen landed another slap. There was no mistaking that she had hit him this time.

"Why did you do that?" Ambrose cried out, his face filled with sorrow.

"Because you don't respect me," Helen shot back.

"But I didn't!" Ambrose protested, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Your disregard for other women directly reflects your opinion of me," Helen countered firmly, refusing to entertain his excuses.

"B-But it's not the same! The entertainment industry is complex, and you—"

"That's why my second slap is a response to your prejudice," Helen asserted, maintaining a stoic gaze on Ambrose. "No profession is without its mix of good and bad individuals. What entitles you to judge them all alike?"