Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Tiffany lowered her head and subconsciously tightened her grip on the blanket.

Jeremy continued, “There’s not a single person in Lovell City who can injure him to this extent. What do you think?”

Tiffany’s head suddenly snapped up.

Jeremy was right.

In fact, not a single person in the whole world could injure Richard Hamptori.

He had so many subordinates around him, and he had his own superpower. Who could injure him? Who would dare to injure him?

Moreover, the timing was so uncanny. It happened on that very tight too….

Tiffany tossed the blanket aside suddenly and got up. She put on her shoes hurriedly, jumped out of the window, and went in pursuit.

Jeremy remained where he was, as still as death.

There were no pedestrians on the streets at this late hour.

It was still drizzling, and the yellow streetlights cast long shadows.

Tiffany followed the path Richard had taken.

However, the luxurious black car had long disappeared. She couldn’t possibly run after him on foot.

Tiffany was very frustrated.

She decided that when she returned from the mountains this time, she had to learn how to drive. This have to depend on the driver every time she wanted to go out.

She sighed and turned to go back.

On her way back, she caught sight of a black tabby running off somewhere.

Black… black tabby?

way, she wouldn’t

Tiffany frowned. She suddenly recalled the time she flew to the small border town in Misty Ridge to look for medicinal herbs. She had been pushed down the rocky slopes and saw that man in the pool.

The mysterious man also had an identical black tabby perched on his shoulder.

Tiffany didn’t think further and went after the black tabby immediately.

However, the black tabby was too quick. Tiffany almost lost it several times. Fortunately, she relied on the faint sandalwood scent on the black cat to keep up..

ran into

design of this villa was the same as the

with identical black tabbies could exist at

connected to the man she had met

the villa suddenly opened. Tiffany leaped

could see the movements at the vill clearly but it was difficult for

and arrogant young girl walked out,

Tiffany’s eyes widened suddenly.

figure belonged to someone she would recognize even if the other party turned to

It was Sandra Olson.

didn’t die? Tiffany couldn’t believe

all the doubts and questions that had

down by someone from behind when she was picking medicinal herbs on the rocky slopes of

was Sandra

no one could locate the culprit after the incident.

Moody

that all the pieces were in place, everything

up. She

wanted badly to rush out

this moment, she heard a meow

Close at hand.

up from behind at some point. What was more alarming, under

black tabby leaped nimbly onto the man’s

appeared out of nowhere at such a late hour.

this man was

If he had wanted to kill her, he

out on Tiffany’s

point, the man spoke in a hoarse voice that carried a hint of amusement. “You’re a little fearful

him warily. “You used your cat to lure

here and

The man did

a smile.

he seemed to be watching two tiny pet beetles fight each other

in her hand and

did not stop moving. Instead, he

floated to Tiffany’s

“Felix Quaid”

that his name? Tiffany

put away her weapon. The irrational thought of killing Sandra

to enter the

put in so much effort to save Sandra back then. Why did he want