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Reborn As The Tycoon's Hated Ward

Chapter 8 No.8

Word Count: 642    |    Released on: 09/04/2026

epped int

or like fallen trees. Half-dressed mannequins stood in random co

und a central cutting table,

behind Helena. The loud th

nstantly. Four pairs o

hair sitting on the ed

-haired girl said loudly. "Another littl

t laughed. The mockery in t

still. She let her eyes sweep over the room,

at and slipped it off her shoulder

e dress. The cut highlighted her posture

went de

She looked down at her own oversized

out a low whistle. "Well, at lea

an, sh

rkest corner of the room.

He was tall, with shoulder-length dark curls. He wore

and

ooked at the seams of her dress. He looked at how the fabric fell

er said, stopping in front of

Helena said. Her voi

oked up int

g closer. "I do not care who you know. In my studio, you a

hit her like

step back. She

," she c

ved into a sharp sm

down a thick, battered black folder. He walked back and drop

oenix project,"

irl gasped. Donov

" Lysander explained. "It is a mess of conflicting ideas and unusabl

folder with

mething beautiful out of this

death sentence fo

n. She saw neon green synthetic fabrics paire

up at Lysander. Her heart beat a s

rang clear through the silent room. "I will hav

e stared at her, his eyes se

r, turned around, and walked tow

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Reborn As The Tycoon's Hated Ward
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“Helena woke up in a sheer silk slip, trapped inside the romance novel she had read the night before. She was the doomed villainess. And she had just executed the most pathetic plot in the book: hiding in the closet to seduce her cold, ruthless legal guardian, Hayward. It was the exact move that got the original Helena thrown out on the street to die. "Helena, your time is up. Get out." Hayward's freezing voice came from the other side of the door. He didn't just reject her. He threatened to strip her of her trust fund and permanently lock her in a psychiatric ward. Everyone in the massive estate despised her, treating her like trash. To force her to break, Hayward exiled her to the company's worst design department, a graveyard for corporate failures. At the same time, her innocent step-sister, the novel's female lead, was being cornered and harassed by a predatory manager. Helena was suffocating under the original owner's ruined reputation. She was surrounded by hostile eyes, everyone just waiting for her to throw a tantrum and completely self-destruct. Why should she be forced to pay the ultimate price for the original villain's deadly mistakes? Instead of screaming or begging, Helena wrapped herself in an oversized coat and played the perfect, submissive lunatic to survive. She completely flipped the script and took the terrified female lead under her wing. When that manager tried to lay a hand on her new sister, Helena didn't hesitate to crush his foot with her stiletto.”