Teresa's face lost all color.Her assistant clenched her jaw, knowing full well that if she did not take the heat, there would be no silver lining for her."It was me. Helma's been pushing our Miss around, and I just couldn't take it anymore, so I stormed into her room!"The chief director's brow wa
Lia had been sitting on the couch in silence, her gaze fixed on Lexie.With that, the commotion came to an end, and the internet buzzed with fresh gossip. Helma, however, had lost interest in following the drama.Teresa's fury only sharpened her focus on the flood of comments streaming in. The onlin
The chat in the live stream was blowing up, comments flying so fast they blanketed the screen.[OMG, Lilac!][Who's Lilac?""Dude above, hit up Google! Perfumer Lilac!][Helma's out of this world, she can't be just a regular person!]While the fans were losing it online, over at Guller Mansion, Mada
Just when Helma finished chatting with Old Madam Guller and was about to catch her breath, the Emeraldshade group chat exploded with activity.Morgan [Emerald Crab, try acting normal for once. You were all set to take down Sophia, and now it looks like you're the one with a closet full of skeletons!
The chat in the livestream went wild.[The underdog strikes back?!][Whoa, Helma's not just riding her luck—she's got mad skills!][Starting to think 'freak' is a badge of honor for Helma!]On the beach, the other fish-catching contestants freaked out, screaming as they bolted from the shallows.Hel
"The stakes are sky-high," Helma mused, pulling out her stash of handcrafted scent ingredients. She would sniff a leaf or a sliver of aromatic wood, lost in concentration, while her assistant jotted down her every move. Gone were the days when Helma was the underdog. Now, Helma Lilac was a household
Lexie chewed on her bottom lip, anxious. "I'll take on a mission tomorrow, and I will get this back to you as fast as I can! Thanks a ton, Miss King."Helma watched her, feeling a twinge of pity. After learning Lexie was Lia's cousin, she had Morgan dig a little deeper.It turns out she did not need
Lexie was curled up on an armchair, her usual shy self.Her voice was barely above a whisper, "Yeah, you guys did great. No way you're getting cut."When Lexie saw Helma enter, her hands twisted together in her lap.Helma caught a glimpse of Lexie's pale, anxious face but did not comment."Miss King