The Supreme Soldier in the City-Chapter 567 - 579: Identity Unveiled

John Brown said he wanted to go out at night, and Gina also didn’t try to stop him. Recently, John Brown had been going out very rarely, which was already quite good. If he wanted to go out occasionally and Gina didn’t allow it, then their good relationship might easily develop problems.

Arriving at the Wilson Residence, John Brown once again took on that forgettable appearance that people had a hard time remembering. He didn’t knock; he simply opened the door and walked inside.

Helen Wilson was in the living room, wearing a cool set of pajamas, exposing large areas of her shoulders, thighs, and arms. She wasn’t surprised by John Brown’s entrance and didn’t try to cover up. On the contrary, she seemed quite excited, saying, "You rascal, you really came, huh?"

John Brown was somewhat displeased with Helen Wilson’s response, but he didn’t show it on his face and just said, "Of course, I told you I’d come to see you today."

"Haha, I, Helen Wilson, am a person who keeps my word. If I say something, I’ll definitely do it. Come in and sit down. Want something to drink?"

John Brown calmly replied, "No need, I prefer getting straight to the point."

"Don’t want to set the mood first?" Helen came up to John Brown, placing a hand on his shoulder and gazing flirtatiously. She knew the strong mysterious figure before her was none other than that bastard John Brown. When she got intimate with him, it felt natural. There was no awkwardness at this moment, and John Brown pretending to be the Mysterious Figure made her very excited.

John Brown had no idea what Helen was thinking now. Seeing her seemingly trying to seduce him made him even more upset. This Helen, who spoke so well with him normally, was acting the same way with the Mysterious Figure. As a man, this was truly unbearable.

A surge of violent emotion suddenly arose in John Brown’s heart, and he picked up Helen Wilson. Helen cried out, wrapped her arms around his neck, buried her face in his shoulder, and blew a breath on his neck, saying seductively, "In such a hurry."

When Helen Wilson was normally with him, she was always so assertive, unlike the gentle and charming woman she was now. To think she was being charming with another person made John Brown feel even angrier. Without saying a word, he carried Helen into the bedroom and directly threw her onto the bed.

Helen exclaimed in surprise. She didn’t expect John Brown to be so forceful, but this act was something she and John Brown had never enjoyed before, full of excitement. After exclaiming, she couldn’t help but laugh and said, "You’re too rough; how can you treat me like this?"

"Hmph, I just want to treat you like this." John Brown snorted coldly and pounced on her.

Seeing Helen Wilson sweating and appearing lazy, John Brown felt a bit better. If Helen were still energetic at this point, he’d feel even more defeated.

However, Helen Wilson seemed to still enjoy it, which made John Brown feel stifled again. Besides him, John Brown couldn’t handle Helen being intimate with another man in his heart, even though both men were actually him. It felt awkward, as if Helen were cheating on him with another man.

After venting, John Brown flipped off Helen Wilson, who immediately turned around and clung to him like an octopus, sultrily saying, "You’re really too fierce."

John Brown snorted, "You’re quite loose yourself."

Helen immediately heard the displeasure in his tone and was stunned for a moment before quickly understanding why he felt this way. This amused her greatly, exciting her heart immensely. This bastard clearly thought she was cheating.

Seeing John Brown like this, she felt a sense of revenge. This bastard entangled with several women and even married Gina. Normally, she felt uncomfortable thinking about it, yet there was nothing she could do. Now, it’s great; this guy also felt this way. So, let’s make him even more uncomfortable.

"You know, besides you, I only have one man, that bastard John Brown."

"Really?" John Brown responded indifferently but was curious to hear more about how Helen mentioned him.

"That guy isn’t as strong as you. He usually acts shyly like a woman, barely having any romance. And that bastard has a wife, hmph, he’s downright scummy."

Hearing Helen curse him like this face-to-face made John Brown furious inside, but he still endured and asked, "Then why do you stay with him?"

Helen squirmed and said seductively, "You’re not always here to find me. If you came to find me regularly, I’d stop paying attention to that bastard."

John Brown slapped Helen’s butt, "Alright, you’ll cut ties with that John Brown completely."

Helen exclaimed and looked at John Brown with a rich sense of spring in her eyes, saying, "If you promise to see me once a week, I’ll cut ties with that bastard completely." Cursing John Brown so brazenly in front of him felt really satisfying.

John Brown snorted, "I don’t have that much time."

Helen laughed cheerfully, "If you don’t have that much time, I still can’t quite let go of that guy."

"You...can’t you be devoted to just one person?" John Brown glared at Helen viciously.

Helen was delighted, continuing to provoke John Brown, "Can you marry me?"

John Brown suddenly felt stifled, "Can’t."

"There you go. You can’t marry me, can’t always accompany me, and expect me to stay faithful to you. Do you think that’s fair to me?"

"Aren’t you afraid that John Brown will find out you are involved with another man?"

"Pfft, that guy doesn’t have the time to care about me. He has a wife and other women; he’s a complete scoundrel. I find him just to relieve boredom and play around." ƒreewebɳovel.com

John Brown’s inner fire was burning fiercely. How had he never realized how promiscuous Helen was? How had he never realized Helen didn’t take emotions seriously?

Wait...John Brown suddenly remembered the first time he was with Helen Wilson; she was a perfect virgin. What does a virgin imply? It implies she’s not a promiscuous woman. When she was with him before, although she threw little tantrums, she wasn’t fake with him. Now, facing him as the Mysterious Figure, she was showing behavior completely different from how she treated his true self. There seemed to be some conspiracy here.

"Do you know who I am?" John Brown suddenly glared at Helen and asked.

Helen’s eyes flashed with cunning as she said, "You’re the Mysterious Figure."

John Brown was speechless, glaring at Helen viciously, "You know my identity."

Helen shrugged her neck and argued, "What are you saying? I don’t understand."

"Stop pretending. You sneaky woman, if you didn’t know who I was, why wouldn’t you care about who I am? That’s not like you."

Helen clung to John Brown’s neck and said silkily, "I am already your woman, why should I care about who you are anyway? You’re not getting away with it. I’ll cling to you for life; even if you don’t marry me, I won’t let you go."

Even if Helen didn’t admit it, John Brown knew Helen had discovered his identity. At this point, he didn’t bother to disguise himself anymore and revealed his true face. Helen’s face didn’t show any sign of surprise; she laughed and said, "You rascal, you’re not pretending in front of me anymore?"

John Brown flipped Helen and pinned her down, saying viciously, "You little seductress, you dared to provoke me just now. See how I’ll deal with you."

"Come on, I wouldn’t be scared of a rascal like you. If I don’t make you unable to get out of bed today, I wouldn’t bear the last name Wilson."