Chapter 550

Not far away, Chandler observed Helen closely, nearly crushing the phone in his hand. So this was how she had deceived him before. Helen was the only woman who moved his heart. How many identities did she truly have? How many more secrets were there? Sare. He had demanded the truth countless times, only to learn it from others at last. Indeed, there were no such coincidences in the world. If there were any, they were usually the result of someone's ploy. So, was he just a pawn for Helen to manipulate in her life? Haunted by this doubt, Chandler left, waiting by the back entrance. Seeing Helen emerge, he hid behind a pillar and called her. Hearing the phone vibrate, Helen stopped in her tracks and answered. "What's up, Mr. Chandler? Did you miss me that much already?" Chandler forced a smile and awkwardly changed the subject. "Helen, can two entirely different people truly have identical voices?" "I don't know." Helen was still in a good mood, planning to chat as she walked. "But