The True Heiress Returns (Tilda Jenson) novel Chapter 133

Chapter 133 Snake

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Of course, Kyla’s talent wasn’t just her own. The Jensons had poured money into her for years. They hired the best teachers, gave her every resource, and surrounded her with an “artistic” upbringing.

After the professor’s introduction, Kyla forced herself to stay calm. She smiled sweetly at the class.

“Hi, everyone. I’m Kyla. It’s a pleasure to meet you all, and I’m honored that Professor Linscott invited me to join today’s lesson.”

Her acting skills were sharp. Her voice was soft, sugary, but not too fake.

And with her gentle, pretty face, she instantly won over half the guys in the room.

The attitude toward her shifted. People warmed up quickly.

“Alright,” Professor Linscott said. “Let’s start class. Who wants to suggest a subject for today’s painting?”

“I do.”

A calm voice spoke up. It was Tilda.

For a moment, Simon blinked. This was his sophomore elective class. Why is a student like her here?

Then he recognized her and adjusted awkwardly. “You’re Tilda, right? Very well, go ahead.”

Tilda had taken so many absences before, and she usually kept to herself.

But now, after Simon returned from his seminar trip, she looked like an entirely different person.

Her presence was overwhelming. Every move carried a quiet power, like starlight catching the room.

Simon almost didn’t recognize her.

Tilda stood and looked straight at Kyla, who was already fidgeting nervously. A cold smirk touched her lips.

“Professor Linscott, how about we make today’s theme… a snake?”

Hiss!

The whole class sucked in a sharp breath.

Too harsh! Everyone knew what she meant.

Calling the theme “snake” while Kyla stood there as the guest assistant? That was like pointing a finger straight at her.

Kyla’s face stiffened.

She quickly ducked her head. Her nose reddened, eyes watering in seconds. She bit her lip, fingers twisting in the hem of her skirt like a scared little rabbit.

The sight of her like this only made others ache for her.

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Chapter 133 Snake

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Even without saying a word, her whole body seemed to be crying out for help. That, in an instant, struck right at the instinct men carry to protect.

That pitiful look worked. Half the guys immediately wanted to shield her.

“Professor,” Tilda interrupted smoothly. “It’s just a snake. Nothing more. If artists can’t even paint something so simple because of internet slang, wouldn’t that be ridiculous?

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