Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1489

Jenson's eyes widened in shock at the sight of it, and he slapped Taylor's body, urging, "Stop pretending. Hurry up and separate the two of them. We have to seduce Germaine in three months."

Before Taylor could reply, Jenson had already run toward the two people. He scratched his head in confusion, looking very troubled.

Germaine and Abigail looked normal to him, and it was nothing wrong for women to apply sunscreen on each other. Girl friends were usually more intimate, and there were also those who hugged and kissed each other.

Jenson was too sensitive and saw things in a distorted way.

Taylor smacked his lips and walked over leisurely. Despite Jenson's desperate hints, he had no intention of intervening, which infuriated Jenson so much that his face turned red.

In the lounge, Miguel saw Taylor and Abigail through the glass window. He immediately stopped in his tracks and took off his sunglasses. After confirming that it was really them, his eyes narrowed and turned wicked.

In the past, they were always in the shadows while he was in the open. This time, he came to the resort on a whim, so Taylor and his woman surely had no idea about it.

With that, there were plenty of things he could do behind their back. Since his enemies were here, he would get back on them for all the past grudges today.

He clenched his fists and made up his mind, then he put on his sunglasses and headed toward the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, a waiter brought over the drinks Taylor had ordered in advance. Jenson, who intended to curry favor with Germaine, quickly grabbed the drinks.

He kept one for himself and handed another glass to Germaine. "Germaine, shall we toast?"

Germaine ignored him as she bit down on the straw and started drinking.

Taylor and Abigail watched them happily, not the slightest bit upset. They just casually reminded the waiter to bring two more drinks. As Abigail glanced in the direction the waiter had gone, she spotted Miguel, who was turning to leave.

There were many rich, young men who came to this resort for a holiday. Just grab a few, and he would surely find someone who could captivate Germaine.

Worse came to worst, he could also step in himself—he was sure he could win Germaine over.

Although it was quite a big sacrifice, it was worth it for Chandler and Helen's happiness. Sacrifices could be valuable or meaningless, and his sacrifices held great significance.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt a bit nauseous after mentally preparing himself. Could it be that God thought his actions were too despicable and intentionally made him feel unwell to stop him?

Before he could figure out what had happened to him, he turned and saw Germaine swaying. It looked like she might collapse at any time, so he quickly supported her and asked, "Are you okay?"

Germaine was having difficulty breathing and could barely open her eyes. "I don't know; I don't feel well. Take me back to my room, and I'll have some rest. I may have a heatstroke."