Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 979

Snow drifted into silence, lost in her thoughts.

Helen gently placed a hand on her shoulder. "We both want to find Ms. Lina, but who do you think has a better chance of succeeding?"

"You do," Snow admitted, her expression marked by resignation.

"The plane is about to land. You have five minutes to decide—keep waiting in vain or join me in the search." Helen gave Snow's shoulder a comforting pat before retracting her hand.

"I don't need to think it over. I'm coming with you," Snow said firmly, her eyes filled with resolve. "I trust you'll find Ms. Lina."

"Why do you have so much faith in me?" Helen asked with a soft chuckle.

"Because you're someone Ms. Lina trusts," Snow answered earnestly. "If she believes in you, then so do I."

Helen smiled warmly and chose to remain silent.

As the plane touched down, Helen entrusted Snow and the emeralds to Kendrick's care.

"Please look after Snow and the emeralds," she instructed. "I'll be taking the Rockefeller emerald with me, so you don't need to worry about that.

"For the reopening preparations, proceed with our plan. Let Snow take charge of the designs. I want Hart Jewelry to make a statement at next month's jewelry exhibition in Stagville."

With only a month remaining, every major jewelry company in the country would be showcasing their designs.

Finding Lina could potentially offer clues about her husband's disappearance—provided that Lina hadn't vanished herself.

The success of C&S Signature Jewels in the jewelry market would depend on the outcome of the exhibition.

However, she couldn't discern their intention behind generating such radiation—was it just to create a rare emerald?

Helen's thoughts once again returned to the physicists. She instinctively held the Rockefeller emerald close to her chest, her gaze becoming distant.

This emerald seemed to conceal the truth behind the scientists' disappearances and the poisoning of Sylvia and Chandler. Helen was determined to unravel the mystery.

After a moment, she regained her focus and securely locked the safe. As she entered the final password, a long-forgotten name suddenly surfaced in her mind.

"It's also time to settle the score with Faye," she murmured to herself.

Unbeknownst to Helen, Faye had decided to track her down.