Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 966

"Perhaps you should ask your father whether I'm worth the trouble," Otto suggested indifferently. His gaze remained calm and collected, as though Freddie's threat barely registered with him.

Nonetheless, his apparent lack of concern wasn't simply a matter of arrogance.

To Destiny Corporation, the Muskham family's influence was trivial compared to the organization's vast resources. As the head of Destiny Corporation, Otto had no reason to feel threatened.

"The Muskham family's prominence is merely a result of their investments in gemstone auctions and their dubious connections with the local underground gang, the Flying Eagles.

"Forget about the Muskham family—eliminating the Flying Eagles would be child's play for us. Taking care of the Muskhams would be even easier," Helen said coldly.

In fact, she had contemplated that very course of action. After all, those who amass their wealth through ruthless means deserve to be dealt with—there was no debate about that.

Nevertheless, her statements were somewhat exaggerated.

Dardford was teeming with underground organizations, and the Flying Eagles were among the most organized and influential.

Even the local government struggled to handle them. Therefore, dismantling the group seemed far from straightforward.

Meanwhile, Otto shot Helen a surprised look, astonished by her unexpected alignment with him. He had initially anticipated that she might side with Freddie simply to spite him.

However, it seemed her animosity toward him wasn't as deep as he had originally assumed. And what really astonished him was how accurately Helen had pinpointed the issue at hand.

At her words, Freddie's face went pale with panic. "Who told you that?"

Helen remained silent, choosing not to respond. She merely slipped past him and Otto, moving to the side.

Such trivial details about local businessmen and their ties with gangs could easily be uncovered with a casual walk through the food district.

Did Freddie really think Helen was there just to indulge her culinary cravings?

As Helen glanced at Otto again, an idea suddenly struck her.

By taking the moral high ground, he was confident he could win everyone over to his side.

"No one's accusing anyone of dishonesty, are they?" Helen interjected, raising her voice deliberately. "What's at stake here is your audacity. The competition results have yet to be announced, and you're already trying to make a move on me.

"Mr. Sheridan is simply here to uphold justice. Mr. Muskham, if you can't win the contest, at least maintain some integrity. It's quite disgraceful for the Muskham family."

At Helen's outburst, Otto's lips curled into a smug smile. However, he quickly regained his composure, his eyes hardening with resolve.

With a swift motion, he dislocated both of Freddie's hands and forcefully shoved him away.

"Mr. Muskham!"

Just then, Freddie's bodyguards arrived and quickly surrounded him, ready to retaliate. However, they faltered under Otto's intimidating gaze and reluctantly stepped back.

Defeated, they could only drag the injured Freddie away to seek medical attention.