His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 493

It was the first time Jonathan had ever seen Marina looking like this.

She was dressed in the bright yellow uniform of a delivery driver, the bill of her baseball cap pulled low over her eyes, and a thick black mask covering nearly her entire face.

Jonathan’s first thought was that Marina had gone to these lengths to sneak into The Thomas Group unnoticed.

After all, with the company’s $1.5 billion loss, Sprague Thomas had pinned the blame squarely on her shoulders.

Marina was now persona non grata at The Thomas Group—barred from entering outright.

So, disguising herself as a delivery driver was the only way she’d get in.

But even as Jonathan watched her, a strange feeling grew in his gut—this wasn’t the only reason Marina was dressed this way.

Even now, after making it inside, the hat and mask stayed on. If Jonathan hadn’t known her as well as he did, he never would have recognized her.

He said nothing.

He didn’t ask what was wrong, though of course, he wanted to.

Marina’s face was mostly hidden, only her eyes visible—but even that was enough. Jonathan could see she was on the verge of collapse. Her wide, terrified eyes brimmed with panic, the rims red and raw, bloodshot and swollen from crying. She looked like she hadn’t slept in days.

The moment Marina saw Jonathan, tears sprang up again, unstoppable.

She rushed over and threw her arms around him.

Jonathan felt her shaking from head to toe.

“Jonathan… please… help me… I can’t do this without you… I can’t survive without your help…”

Her voice broke, choked with sobs.

“Jonathan, I’m begging you… don’t turn your back on me… I have nothing left—no one but you…”

Clinging to his arm, she buried her face in his chest and wept.

Only Marina’s muffled sobs filled the office, the silence growing heavier around them.

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