Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 960

After all, a man like Otto—who constantly overstepped boundaries and showed no sense of propriety—was hardly deserving of sympathy.

Helen remained silent as she walked out of the bedroom to freshen up. When she returned from the bathroom, she found Otto seated on the couch in the living room.

"There's no one outside right now. Please leave immediately," Helen instructed firmly.

Otto looked up and replied, "I've ordered breakfast. It wouldn't hurt to have a meal together before I go."

"I'm not having breakfast with you here," Helen retorted, crossing her arms. "You have two options—leave on your own, or I'll throw you out. You have 60 seconds to decide."

Just as Otto was about to protest, his phone suddenly rang. He answered the call and held the phone to his ear. After a brief pause, he said tersely, "Understood. I'll be back soon."

Once he ended the call, Otto exhaled in frustration and stared up at Helen. Despite his injuries, he felt an inexplicable urge to stay close to her, though he couldn't fully grasp why. Even just seeing her seemed to alleviate his pain.

She was his cure, and the thought of leaving her was unbearable.

"You need to make a decision," Helen insisted.

With a heavy sigh, Otto stood up and trudged toward the door. Just as he was about to speak, the door slammed shut with a loud bang. Fortunately, he was standing far enough away to avoid being struck.

"She must have had a rough day," Otto said with a wry smile, shaking his head. He then turned on his heel and walked away.

As soon as Helen heard his voice, a wave of calmness washed over her. She loved Chandler, and only he could provide that unique sense of security.

"Why are you so quiet?" he asked, noticing her extended silence.

"It's nothing. I just missed you a little," Helen admitted, pressing her lips together and covering her flushed cheeks with her hand.

She was surprised at how openly she had expressed her feelings over the phone.

Chandler chuckled softly, his earlier feelings of rejection melting away. "I love you, Helly."