Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities

Chapter 37

The Math Olympiad was the competition that all the city’s math enthusiasts aimed for. Those who could get a trophy at this competition were the cream of the crop.

Given the slim odds of Helen winning, Jenson was confident of his victory against her.

Despite such an outcome being within his expectations, Jenson couldn't help but be proud that he finally got rid of the “ugly monster". In the following days. Jenson perpetually had his nose in the air, especially when dropping off Helen

He would say, "We're another day closer to not seeing you, ugly Helen.”Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Helen responded, “Lame.”

Unfazed by Jenson's taunts, she focused on the upcoming race with Chandler.

Taylor had already set a time for the race.

"Helly, Saturday at 8:00 pm, Black Dragon Tunnel." Taylor's message read

Helen replied. “Okay.”

That afternoon, she made up a reason for staying out late.

"Mr. Newton Senior, I'm spending the evening at a friend’s and won't be back tonight. Don't worry about me."

"Alright. Be careful out there,” Esmond advised before ending the call.

Helen pocketed her phone, and after Taylor picked her up, she removed her makeup and changed her clothes, revealing her true, unblemished face. She was so used to disguising herself that she almost forgot how she actually looked

Looking in the mirror at her youthful, radiant face, she couldn't help but smile.

To avoid being recognized by Chandler, Helen changed her outfit and makeup. She also put ona fox mask for extra security. Corttent -

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Taylor led her to the garage, where they hopped into supercar C-001.

Helen took the driver's seat and floored the accelerator, speeding off to their destination.

As dusk settled, the warmth of the summer night added a comforting touch to the surroundings.

Helen arrived at Black Dragon Tunnel right on time and greeted Chandler, "Didn't expect you to be on time." Helen's appearance right now was totally different from her image by day. Chandler didn't suspect her identity at all. "You set the rules. I'll follow," Chandler said.

Helen smirked. "Two laps through the tunnel. First to finish wins."

"Deal."

They simultaneously hit the pedal, speeding along the winding road.

Despite her family's concerns about the dangers of racing, Helen lovedit for the ‘thrill of speed and the rush of racing on the track. —

She practiced in secret, occasionally participating in races. But she hadn't had the opportunity to race for a while now.

Now that she was gripping the steering wheel again, her excitement soared

She skillfully maneuvered the car ~~ and quickly left Chandler in the dust. Looking : at the car trying to catch up to her in the rearview mirror,she smirked confidently. Conteit ~

Helen executed a flawless 360-degree drift, a thrilling and breathtaking move

Her technique was so perfect that it left no room for critique