Helma and Neil had just left when they heard a voice from behind."Kitten, wait for me~"Neil turned around and rushed towards the voice, shielding Helma with one arm and clenching his other fist. "Hey, hey, hey! Will you address her properly?"Owen spread his hands with a nonchalant expression. "I
After Helma finished recording the tutorial, she decided to do a makeup removal tutorial as well.These were actual mandatory skills for her as a mortician.A normal burial would only require regular makeup. However, under some special circumstances, restoration techniques were needed when the body
Wanda was sitting in the middle of the sofa, with four beautiful men on each side, all looking at her.There were a variety of men. Young and eager to please, mature and experienced, but all beautiful-looking male escorts.Helma turned to leave, but Wanda stopped her, phone in hand."Hey, I dare you
Helma was just casually patting Little Puppy on the shoulder. However, she decided to provoke Cole again when she saw him. She wrapped her arms around the young escort's waist without hesitation."What else could we be doing here?"Cole stared at that lingering arm. His voice was like sharp icicles.
Little Puppy obediently picked up a drunk Wanda who was already asleep, and followed Helma out of the club.It was already late at night. None of them had driven. At this point, there was not a chance they would get a taxi.Helma was panicking when a black Hummer stopped in front of them.Owen ha
Helma climbed up the rope ladder to her bedroom. She rolled up the ladder and stuffed it under her bed.She washed up and already sleepy, laid on the bed.The phone rang a few times. She glanced at the unfamiliar caller ID, immediately turned off the phone, and went to bed.The next day.Helma had b
Helma’s mind started churning. She looked at Alan. "You are studying photography, right? Do you want to do a work-study program?"Work-study?Alan clenched his hands secretly and mustered up his courage. "Miss Helma, do you intend to keep me?"Helma's eyelids twitched. "That’s not in my plans at the
The afternoon sun felt pleasant on her skin. Helma took a sip of coffee and stretched lazily.A voice was heard from the TV in the café.The host announced, "Famed director Fred Lee has just revealed that the highly acclaimed fantasy novel 'The Wanderer' will be adapted into a TV series. The leading
With everyone else keeping mum, Silver Obsidian cut to the chase, "We'll go with Helma's plan."For six months straight, Serena had practically lived in the lab. At first, Starlight Blossom did not seem to do much. Everyone was on edge, wondering if it would make any difference at all. Then, in the
During her month off, Helma took a break from the daily preschool runs and whisked her kids away on a travel spree.The trip was not without its scares—Serena had a severe bout of illness.Helma was prepared, yet the sudden severity of the attack caught her off guard.Without a second thought, she r
Under the questioning eyes of the crowd, Helma fired up her laptop and plugged in a USB stick.The video started playing on the massive screen.The timestamp in the corner showed it was from two nights ago.Usually, the lab was locked up tight after hours, and by eight or nine, the research center w
Hort watched her walk away, a storm of emotions on his face.Ever since she joined the research center, he had seen Wendy as this super-capable girl with a heart of gold.Whenever the team hit a wall with the experiments or the data just would not play nice, Wendy was the one who would spark up the
The poor thing's symptoms were straight out of a horror flick: muscles clenching like crazy, nerves on fire, bleeding inside, gasping for air, and foaming at the mouth. Some of them even had their hearts stop cold turkey.According to the timeline, the rat had been juiced up with three rounds of Sta
With the report out of the way, the experiment team kicked things into high gear to wrap up their project.The meticulously calculated data was in, and the verdict was clear: Starlight Blossom's effects were rock-solid stable. The only thing left for the lab mice was one final shot.The brain trust
"Come on, you think the boss is scatterbrained like you? Someone totally did this on purpose!" "Who would do something that evil?!" "Guess we're gonna have to push back the presentation." Everyone looked like they had lost their best friend, except Wendy. She had this worried frown, but her eyes w
After pulling two all-nighters, Helma had the report materials ready to go.The research center was deserted.She stretched, yawned, and glanced at the clock. One AM.She powered down her computer and left, still yawning.Once she was gone, a sneaky figure slipped into the office...Deputy Commander
Helma had tried to get the scoop from Leon, but the guy was like Fort Knox—nothing useful ever slipped out. Therefore, she backed off from the matchmaking game. Still, she was not blind to Wendy's little crush, especially with errands like these document deliveries. "You got it, boss," Wendy replied