Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1409

Abigail was already fuming, and Taylor's teasing only fueled her anger further. She charged forward in her slippers, fists at the ready.

"Scumbag!"

The two quickly found themselves in a playful scuffle. Though Taylor fought back, he was careful not to hurt Abigail. After a few rounds, neither had sustained any injuries.

Having grown accustomed to their antics, Helen calmly poured herself a glass of water. Without batting an eye, she walked past them and headed upstairs.

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Jenson had parked his car outside Celebrity Hotel. As he unbuckled his seatbelt, a knock on his window caught his attention.

Turning to open the door, he was immediately captivated by a striking woman with long, flowing hair.

She had a delicate oval face and porcelain skin. When she removed her glasses, her charmingly petite features were revealed. Her almond-shaped eyes, slightly pointed at the outer corners, exuded an intriguing allure.

A smile slowly spread across Jenson's face as he admired her beauty.

"Hey there, could you tell me how to get to Innovatech Park?" Her voice was as soft as a spring breeze, a striking contrast to her cool, chic demeanor.

Jenson couldn't hide his grin. "Just turn left when you exit, go through two traffic lights, then make two right turns followed by a left, and you'll be there."

As the woman glanced toward the entrance, Jenson couldn't help but notice her subtle cleavage. He swallowed hard and quickly averted his gaze, determined to remain respectful.

When she turned back, she caught sight of the blush creeping onto Jenson's face. With a radiant smile, she lowered her voice and said, "Thank you."

After that, she slipped on her sunglasses and walked toward the back of the car.

Moments later, a red Porsche sped past Jenson. Noticing the license plate with three sevens, he grinned to himself. "That plate is as cool as she is," he mused.

What the hell? Had his key investor really just fallen into the river?

Jenson didn't hesitate. He quickly turned his car around and sped toward the nearest hospital.

Upon arriving, he spotted Germaine, her sunglasses concealing her face. She walked along the hallway, keeping close to the wall.

"Ms. Lloyd!" Jenson called out, rushing toward her. "Are you alright?"

Germaine looked up, meeting his gaze through her sunglasses. "Mr. Newton?"

"You can just call me Jenson," he said, trying to sound casual. "I saw the news about your car going into the river. Are you hurt?"

"No," Germaine replied, straightening slightly.