Chapter 1070
Helen could tell that Chandler wasn't just trying to flatter her; he genuinely meant what he said.
"Alright," Helen said with a nod. With a playful twinkle in her eye, she added, "Don't worry, Mr. Newton. I'll make sure to spend wisely so you don't have to work too hard."
"Well, thank you, future Mrs. Newton!" Chandler replied.
As they continued their light-hearted conversation, Helen's phone suddenly pinged with a text message.
It was a reminder from her real estate agent about the property viewing she had arranged the night before.
Helen swiftly put her phone back in her bag, unfastened her seatbelt, and promptly exited the car.
Chandler watched as Helen hurriedly gathered her things, her brow furrowed in concern. "Where are you rushing off to? I can give you a ride—there's no need for you to get out of the car."
"No, that wouldn't be right. You're not my personal driver," Helen replied with a hint of seriousness. "Besides, you need to focus on growing our future savings. You

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