Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 957

Sabrina couldn't help but chuckle at Helen's response. "Your background is pretty unique."

"I know right? I think so too," Helen replied with a grin.

"You've been a huge help. How about we exchange contact details and arrange a time to have a meal together?" Sabrina proposed, pulling out her phone.

"No need for that. We can just chat in person tomorrow," Helen replied.

With her hands full, she turned and walked away quickly.

…

Back in her room, Helen finished her meal and turned on her laptop to contact Kyle.

Since Kyle was still too weak to travel, he stayed behind in Aguilisco to monitor SK Group's internal communications.

However, Helen didn't contact him about that. She wanted to talk about the vendor's flyer.

While at the food street just now, Helen had reviewed the flyer about the vendor's son, who was in his twenties.

He was a promising physics graduate from Dardford Research Institute and had been missing without a trace for the past six months.

Life in scientific research was notoriously mundane and often devoid of personal conflicts. Therefore, it seemed that his disappearance was probably linked to the recent suicide of a physicist in Aguilisco.

Before long, Kyle came online using the new identity and separate communication channel Helen had set up for him.

Kyle: "How's your trip to Dardford?"

Helen: "It's going well. I need you to quickly analyze this data and provide a nationwide count of physicists for the past two years."

Kyle: "Sure, I'll get that done in about ten minutes."

Given the extensive national database, filtering and analyzing the data naturally took some time.

15 minutes later, Kyle sent a report with the following details:

"Two years ago, there were 1760 top physicists on record. Last year, the number fell to 1680, and this year, it has decreased further to 1440.

Once Helen received his final message, she ended the conversation. She made sure to delete the data before shutting her laptop.

As she lay in bed, Helen felt unusually awake, possibly because she had napped too much during the day.

She stared at the ceiling, contemplating whether she had ever gained recognition in the upper echelons of the physics field. She was sure she hadn't.

Although she had participated in various international physics competitions, mainly to spite Owen, these events occurred only after she became a target, so they couldn't be the cause.

Her mind suddenly shifted back to the taunting message from the fake Kyle. "Just wait, we'll find you."

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

Helen checked the wall clock and saw it was already 3:00 am. Who could be knocking at this hour?

She carefully got out of bed and tiptoed to the door. Looking through the peephole, she saw no one outside.

She lowered her gaze, wondering if she had imagined the sound.